Tuesday, April 29, 2014

#376 Very Interesting...

Every time I come home from a trip, my mother asks me the same question, “Did you meet anyone interesting?”  Which actually means, “Did you meet any tall, interesting, available men?”  My standard answer is, “I met a lot of interesting people.”  Which actually means, “No.”  I guess we have our own special code language. 

I arrived home from a work trip over the weekend and was preparing myself on how to answer this question.  You see, this time I did meet someone interesting.  I won’t go into detail, but it was a tall, interesting man.  (I have no idea if he’s available.)  Do I tell my mother this and get her hopes up, when I think I’ll probably never see him again?  I decided I would.  And then she didn’t ask me!  The one time I do meet someone interesting and she doesn’t ask.  Figures. 

Back to the guy.  I already covered tall and interesting.  He’s also nice, funny and very cute.  What’s a girl to do?  Maybe I’ll run into him sometime in the future.  That would be very interesting. 


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