A Word A Day Keeps the Dr. Away: throw me a bone

8/23/12

throw me a bone

throw me a bone: requesting encouragement, response, reward, reaction, or help

At first, I wasn't sure if I should title this post, "careful what you wish for" or "throw me a bone." And then these we delivered to my work...

thanks Josh!

I think it's safe to assume that sometimes, just sometimes I get thrown a super ultra magnificent bone, with the sweetest meat, and biggest proportions.

More on this later!

Update: So late late one night maybe a month ago I got this crazy whim to noodle on the internet, somehow I ended up on OkCupid, a free dating site, looking at a six two, adorable man's profile picture. Said he was in the navy and I thought to myself, "Hmm. Guess I'll make a profile and see where this takes me." Mistake number one! Ha, I ended up talking to him (Navy guy) and a shit ton of other guys. Damn near got 100 messages a day!! So finally, I just picked the top ten and gave them all a first date. Boy was that a crazy ride. Thai with Jackson, swing set with tall Mike, swimming with dimples Mike, lunch in Nampa with Chris, after practice chit chat with Jason, Friday night dinner with Peter, sushi with Van, Skype with Jarris, Harley ride with Seth, and last but certainly not least, breakfast at ihop with Josh. Josh was the Navy guy I started this whole ordeal for, he ended up being the one I like most. Mistake number two :( I quite fancy Josh, I do. I'm trying not to get too excited or make any expectations because so far we've spent a lot of time together and maybe things have moved a little too quickly. Dating someone new ha never given me this my anxiety before. Shrug.

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