This too shall pass

Shock horror, it's been 5 days and Macka hasn't contacted me. I know you are gasping in confusion. I mean who knew?

Meanwhile the universe is not being my friend right now on the man front. None of my prospects are coming up with the goods. In fact, in addition to missing goods they are also strangely all suffering from broken fingers. Hence a weekend without so much as text from any of them.

Although, I have to admit my weekend hasn't been all bad. I've been super healthy, even managing exercise both days. My alcohol consumption has been boringly but healthily low. My productivity has been, as a result, at something of a high. I wont bore you with all that I have accomplished but the list is long, I am feeling extremely happy with self.

But, am also am feeling a bit sad. I mean I know I did the right thing in cutting Macka loose, but let's face it, of all the men over the last two months, Macka had made the biggest HH related impact on me. So it's not altogether surprising that I'm feeling a little sorry for myself at the lack of contact. But like the heading says, this too shall pass, I expect after a few days the world will be looking somewhat rosier again.

In an attempt to speed up the recuperation I did the unthinkable....a 24 hour photo out-athon. Am currently experiencing an influx of potential suitors. I will update tomorrow re any serious contenders...it's been busy though, I tell you that much.

It's now Sunday night and the nerd in me is happy about one thing. This week, sans serious love interest I have a feeling I am going to be much better able to focus on work. And that means, I am going to get loads done. I told you it was nerdy. But come on it's important. Because as we all know, the following week who knows what head space I could be in!

xxxoooxxx