I was very much looking forward to going to the roller derby tonight, and I flaked to hang out with a boy. I've turned into THAT girl.—13 hours ago
I must look sketchy today because the postal worker just asked if the package I'm mailing contained hazardous goods or body parts.—15 hours ago
My 'to do' list is intimidating me. I'd much rather kidnap the twins and Little AK to go see Wall-E.—18 hours ago
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Comment by el viajero — November 30, 2007 @ 1:46 pm
A 5-year plan sounds Soviet-tastic! Let’s see, an inefficient allocation of resources leading to a surfeit of some goods and a dearth of others.
Sarah’s social life: a surfeit of guy friends and no boyfriends. Stalin approves! (”Comrades! A red star and a Russian fur hat to keep our heroine of the Soviet Union warm!”) And anyone with a mustache that luxurious and full (really, it’s like a beaver on his lip) is trustworthy.
Comment by Elizabeth — November 30, 2007 @ 7:10 pm
Why must there be a plan? Isn’t it sad to be reduced to a pawn in someone’s 5-year plan?
I’m 36, single, and overly educated. I don’t plan on being an eternal dater, either, and I hope/believe that I’ll meet someone to get married. However, if that doesn’t happen, it’s not the end of the world. I have supportive family/friends/kids (my dogs are my babies, like your Daisy to you), I enjoy my work and through it I’m contributing to the society.
There are so many things that are 10-times worse (or more) than being single - refugees in Africa, children dying of starvation, healthy/homeless pets being euthanized … If we make a list of 10 most painful things in the world, being single isn’t going to make it to the list.
My 5-year plan (i.e., if I’m ever going to make one) would be about how I’m going to make a positive contribution to the world, not to find a husband.
Maybe it’s time to tell your male readers that men, be aware - you really are not that important; Dr. Missy’s got more important things to do.
I think it’s best to just go with the flow of things, rather than try to impose a time line on your dating life. That way, there are no expectations to not live up to. Get serious when it feels right, and not just because you think it’s time.
A 5-year plan sounds Soviet-tastic! Let’s see, an inefficient allocation of resources leading to a surfeit of some goods and a dearth of others.
Sarah’s social life: a surfeit of guy friends and no boyfriends. Stalin approves! (”Comrades! A red star and a Russian fur hat to keep our heroine of the Soviet Union warm!”) And anyone with a mustache that luxurious and full (really, it’s like a beaver on his lip) is trustworthy.
Why must there be a plan? Isn’t it sad to be reduced to a pawn in someone’s 5-year plan?
I’m 36, single, and overly educated. I don’t plan on being an eternal dater, either, and I hope/believe that I’ll meet someone to get married. However, if that doesn’t happen, it’s not the end of the world. I have supportive family/friends/kids (my dogs are my babies, like your Daisy to you), I enjoy my work and through it I’m contributing to the society.
There are so many things that are 10-times worse (or more) than being single - refugees in Africa, children dying of starvation, healthy/homeless pets being euthanized … If we make a list of 10 most painful things in the world, being single isn’t going to make it to the list.
My 5-year plan (i.e., if I’m ever going to make one) would be about how I’m going to make a positive contribution to the world, not to find a husband.
Maybe it’s time to tell your male readers that men, be aware - you really are not that important; Dr. Missy’s got more important things to do.
I think it’s best to just go with the flow of things, rather than try to impose a time line on your dating life. That way, there are no expectations to not live up to. Get serious when it feels right, and not just because you think it’s time.