Caffeine Overdose
Ok, I have reached my dating saturation point. I have a date with a different guy every night this week. It's like all the planets aligning, only the planets are people and the galaxy is my calendar. So far it's been pretty fun; I just don't know how much more I can take.
Just to give you some perspective, and to dispel any notion that this is a lifestyle for me, I have more dates lined up this week than in the past 2... 3... 4 years. Whoa. Rather than spread them out over time, I'm getting them over with all at once.
To what do I owe this sudden influx of interest? Do I dare say? Well, anyone likely to give me an earful already has. My secret: match.com. Hallelujah. I figured, at this point I could afford to invest a little in my social life. And the payoff has been well worth it. I have met some fabulous, attractive, educated, together guys (in public places, of course). I knew there had to be some out there.
However, the name of the game these days is "Too Much of a Good Thing." It can be exhausting to keep fielding correspondence from new faces, to remain ever in first impression mode. I said I would stop when my subscription expires (which is the end of this month), but I am considering ending my run sooner. I just don't know which I want to obtain more: my peace or my money's worth.