M*A*S*H rehab

I’m trying to stay awake.
It’s 7pm on a Saturday night. I’m wanting to go to sleep but I’m fighting it.

Work today was good – very busy. Deb was telling me about some guy who wanted to ask me out. Mark told me about him last week but I didn’t believe him.
Deb told me who he was and I remember the one. He’s about 38ish has three kids, he’s a chef and supposedly he want’s to cook me dinner.
Grreeat. Heh.

I decided to look at some profiles on R.S.V.P – I told my brother to go on it and lot’s of people go on it.
There’s a lot of nice looking guys who sound genuine - I don’t want a relationship hence I wouldn’t go on it but I think by going on that means your just putting yourself out there and that’s great. It’s quality as well as quantity.
There’s heaps!
Anyway – I better run off M*A*S*H awaits…..
Sound familiar? This is what I did last weekend.
I don’t mind it I’m to tired to go out or do anything else.

Please God!!! I want to be able to have a life!!!!!