I thought I had met my match.
I read the profile; I liked what was being offered. I thought that I would be physically challenged and was in for a new adventure.
I took the plunge and met in person. I was instantly hooked. Committed. Maybe it was too soon. Maybe I shouldn't have gotten so attached.
I had made my late night evenings available for some much needed one-on-one time. After three nights and a quick addiction, a yearning, a carnal desire and lust for more...
I learned that the gym I just joined is now closing two hours earlier for summer hours!
I can't remember the last time I was this devastated! Guess it's back to the 12 step recovery process...just when I thought I was making progress.
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