Dear Diary,
I love my dad for many things, but one of them is that he sometimes just handles the car issues, so that a single girl like myself doesn't have to deal with it. He spent the chief of the day driving from dealer to parts store back to dealer in order to get a new battery and get it installed properly. It took a very long time. And I'm glad he took care of it. I admit, I don't handle the stress of such life maintenance very well. It's another very great argument in favor of matrimony.
So on that note, let me make another confession. I did not meet anyone today that satisfied the 3 qualifications I told you about yesterday. That doesn't mean I did anything wrong today. Like I said, I'm not required to fill a quota yet. However, I may yet head out to the store of something tonight. I may not, too.
One sad thing I can report to you though is that I haven't seen much of Mystery Man for awhile. I hope he returns. Although I don't think he's the one for me. I think I've pretty well convinced myself (for the time being) that Radar ought to show some promise her soon. Or not. I always anticipate much when I'm about to see him. And write him off as soon as the visit is over. For now though, we can count him in. Which may make this book assignment superfluous. Perhaps not...
We'll just see what tomorrow holds...
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