I do declare that the whole Mr Africa business finished in a manner that was far from expected.
You may remember that I had declared my intent to reduce our whirlwind romance to a much more simpler set up as friends. I mean really… what was I thinking? Whistfully wiling away the hours day dreaming about chocolate babies and safaris to shoot elephants (settle down… I meant with the Nikon)… So, having written a cheerful and apologetic epistle to that effect I had expected a reply.. disappointed perhaps, but a reply nonetheless…
I also expected that maybe, given how well we had seemed to connect, he might just suggest that friendship would be welcome. But the bugger hasn’t written a word…
So, I’m back in the e-dating game… and today? A new bite at the well baited profile… and Red? Just so you know, this one actually lives in my neighbourhood…
So no chocolate babies then? Shame….
Sorry to hear it didn’t work out as you had planned.
Best of luck with the next ;)