Dipping a toe back in the pool. The pinkie toe.

I had a lunch date last week. It was my first date in over a year. Maybe in two years. And I never heard from him again, so clearly there won't be a second date, but at least I'm getting back out there?? I think he was a little freaked about my having a baby on my own (although he really isn't one to talk - he was married, got his next girlfriend pregnant after three months of dating so has an 8-year-old daughter, and was engaged last year but she walked out on him and said never to contact her again - is this TMI for a lunch date???) - he even asked if I was able to breastfeed after doing IVF. Um, duh dude. Poor guys. They just have no clue.

On to the next.