Instead of focusing on the dating process, focus on getting
Boling out and meeting people who enjoy the same things you do. Try , they have all kinds of activities. Our local one does dance lessons, paintball, hiking, bowling, all kinds of things. You might also about some volunteer work with something that interests you habitat, an animal group, something in the neighborhood. This way you get to know people that you have things in common with and you also get to observe them outside of the good front we all put on when we first meet a potential mate. One thing leads to another and either you'll meet someone or simply expand your social life and enjoy it more until someone special comes along. Meetup in DC looks like it has some interesting groups. don't worry about not knowing anyone, no one knows anyone when they first start. Good luck :) conversation with one of our auditors this morning. Because I'm an animal nut I start talking about (my new little dog who joined the family last weekend). She asks questions about him and I tell her he used to be named "Gizmo" and she says: "Oh my gawd. Was his owner a woman with blond hair?" "Yes, did you know her???" "No, but there's this reality show about the Playboy Mansion, and one of the women on there has a pet named Gizmo." "NO!" "Yeah. Is he a little white dog with all kinds of outfits, and she carried him around in a purple purse and stuff?" "Yes!!" "And he's a year old? Yeah, that's when the series became popular. She probably named him after the Gizmo in that show." "OH MY GAWD! I am appalled!" "Yeah, that's disgusting. Good thing he's with you now." AAAAA! Of course, he does kind of look like the "Gizmo" from Gremlins, with huge ears and patches of brown. Either way, I think he deserves his own name. am I glad I cancelled cable. I can't believe there's a reality show about the playboy mansion. This weekend I clipped his toenails his dewclaw nails had become so overgrown, they were almost a complete circle. Any longer and they would have started to become ingrown. :( Thank goodness the little guy has white nails where I can the quick, so I was able to cut all the excess off right away. I put him on the floor after his nail clipping and he started roaring around the apartment like a racehorse! I guess his feet felt better.