As I suspected, cancer is no match for my swarthy charm. I’m sitting here at a cancer retreat journaling and get interrupted by an “internationally renowned environmentalist” (according to his website) who’s here leading a workshop. We talked for about 15 minutes and he asked me on a date for later this evening. Lol. Sometimes the life of a dating coach is weird… there is literally fewer and fewer places I can go and escape dating. Seriously, if you have some dares for me about where and how you think it would be impossible to pick someone up, let me know. I’m feeling saucy and up for a challenge.
Also – the fewer places and excuses I have for meeting people, the fewer you have. I have cancer and I’m at a cancer retreat – that’s supposed to be sad and awful and morbid and depressing right? If I can meet someone here – and an “important” person at that – what’s stopping you from meeting people? That’s not rhetorical, I’d actually love to hear what’s in your way….