On Sunday I attended a wedding of a man I dated after meeting him at a wedding. Funny how things turn out, sometimes.

I am really truly happy for them.

I highly doubt that the fellow I chatted with at this wedding will lead to any similar situation. I mean, he'll probably marry someone else, but I won't be there.

Sometimes you can do everything right, and be pretty awesome, but though you're quite a catch, there just ain't no catcher.

Story of my life.

I'm bad at blogging. Not that it matters. but I pretty much write things on select holidays, anniversaries, or when I'm all mushy gushy whiney. I'm not so good at writing the happy sentiments, "just because-s," as well.

Case and point, I don't think I'm going to finish this post.

:)

Better luck next crime!