Cookies Crumble

The new dream date turned out not to be available on weekends. Once I've worked all day, picked M up from swim practice, dropped him off at driver ed, come home walked Chloe, & made dinner, then it's time for comfy clothes, a book or the tv and that's about it... I'm dizzy just thinking about it all. Some of my friends have two or three kids, I don't know how they do it. Add being single to the mix and trying to get out on a date or two during the week - and well, that's probably why I'm single. It's just too much. I can conjure up some charge for a date maybe once during the week for a two or three hour spree - and then I'm good until the weekend. Come the weekends - there's wide open time for a special date and add that to an evening with no commitments early the next morning and I'm ready to enjoy myself! That's just the way it is - and a guy with not time on weekends is missing out. So the fortune cookie crumbles...