A while back, I had a bunch of posts known as Tuesday's Bad Dates. They were fun and hopefully funny and kind of pathetic all at the same time. I had a lot to write about because I basically rolled years of bad dating experiences into a weekly batch of posts.
And then I kind of reached the end of my bad dating stories.
I wrote a few sort of, kind of, dating stories about things that were like, chance encounters that may have ended up in dates had I not screwed things up so royally. (I do things like burp and fart and fall flat on my face in front of strangers--I'm wicked attractive! And yet, I tend to knock down the interest factor from said total strangers with that behavior. Go figure.)
I did have a few dates in 2010. But in general, I don't like to write about things TOO close to when they happened. Just in case I inadvertantly insult somebody (Some people are really touchy and would take something like being featured in Tuesday's Bad Dates personally. Wusses!)
But I think enough time has gone by to get some perspective.
And Tuesday's Bad Dates was a really good blog feature.
And I only got up to the letter N. I have to make it to Z!
Next week! The Return of Tuesday's Bad Dates!
(I also know how to drag things out)
Today's new thing:
Today I plugged in and started using my new TV! (My old TV was something I saved from the trash and was about 20 years old. And the picture started to go. So I went out and got a new, cheapo TV that is soo much better than my old one! Yay.)