My birthday weekend was awesome.  It was good to be with comfortable friends.  Now of course it’s back to reality, back to the daily grind of life.  But I feel like this will be a good year.

In other news, I’ve realized anew a few things about men in my life.  The ones who shouldn’t be are always too persistent.  And the ones who will flirt with me or want my number are never the ones I’d actually want to date.  And the one I’m actually interested in barely seems to take notice of me.  Which is really too bad, because I think I have a lot to offer.  Plus… can I be a tad bit ridiculous?  He’s beautiful and intelligent and kind and…

I should stop there.  I certainly don’t want to start getting into specifics, which is something I try to avoid on here.

C’est la vie.