I’m in a rut today. Who wouldn’t be after being splashed head-to-toe by a passing car? I also had mixed feelings about our blog’s impromptu Facebook Fan Page announcement. Loved it, then was scared of it, then told people about it, then un-fanned it… Its one thing to step outside my comfort zone, which I really like doing occasionally, but its another to do it for 30 days documented on a blog with a Facebook FanPage. That’s a long time to be that uncomfortable, not to mention the dating, the emotions, the drugs, the revelations
But GG you’re an awesome project manager, and no worries, I will not drop out – that would make me feel worse. Besides, Guy 30 has March 16 booked already (he was sooo into strategy, I loved it). And as GG coached today: “Ultimately, whatever is going to make you feel best should be done. Its Joe time- all about you!” Hmm, I think that’s part of the problem. Let’s make it about Guy 11, shall we?
Guy 11 and I first emailed way back in early February. We met today downtown near where he lives. I suggested we meet at Eleven City Diner – a place that I’d always wanted to try. G11 is Jewish (although I had forgotten that), and this Jewish deli has been getting raves since it opened. I absolutely wanted to meet G11 when I found out he was an upright bass player. For some reason that was so compelling to me – a musician, yeah! Plus I did well relationship-wise a couple years back with a different Jewish musician (hey!
). Although I had no attraction/spark for G11, we had a really good laugh realizing we had probably stumbled into each other through none other than…yes, the Jewish musician from a couple years ago. Those JM’s! And I’ve always wanted to go to a Purim blowout.