So as soon as I mention the new boy… I get the its not you its me speech. lol
It took three weeks of him talking to me about the things we would do in the future and how he wanted to plan a trip to FL, how he wished he was with me at my neices party for me to admit that we were dating. Like I said jokes on me because as soon as I admited it, he ended it. Oh well no point in wasting time complaining about a relationship that hadn’t even really had a chance to take focus.
I seriously am having crap luck finding a good guy lately. sigh just more time to focus on me.
So I’m going to be starting a new food blog to run next to back to being jolly.
See my mom is a fab cook but she doesn’t really love to write. I do!!! But heres the fun part of the story. I moved back home a few months ago after my divorce to try and get on my feet and figure out where I want to go. As of this weekend my darling sister is moving back home too. So my 27 year old sister along with my 30 year old self are not back to living with our loving momma…. Oh the drama and stories that are sure to come out of this. So please stay tuned to me and my crazy journey on getting back to being jolly. 🙂