Dear Diary,
Well, my dreams are not shot, but as it turns out that very special aspiration of someday singing alongside Michael W Smith will not come to fruition after all. I am not heartbroken, but slightly disappointed. This didn't seem like such a long shot for awhile, but it just didn't work out. I did go ahead and buy my tickets though to the show, so I'll still get to experience that again. :) And congrats to the friend who DOES get to live out my dream. :)
Meanwhile, the week is at long last at a close...kind of. Tomorrow holds a special kind of excitement, but there's still much preparation to be done for that. And unfortunately no new prospects on the horizon.
As for the old prospects, well after emailing Radar at the beginning of the week, he emailed the very next day. I still have not replied. And I haven't given much thought to Crush lately, nor have I even seen him. Friendly, on the other hand I adore...in a not-interested-in-dating kind of way. Remember that little girl who ran from the bouquet? Well, that's me with Friendly. But I love when he comes around. And today he gave me a subtle wink as he left. Very cute.
Wonder what tomorrow holds...
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