Something I don't like.

I don't want to dwell on the negative, so I won't. I would just like to say one thing, and then I'm done.

I hate when a guy asks for your phone number, swears he's gonna call, and then doesn't call. Nothing makes me feel more useless than that. I don't get it. It's simple. If you know you aren't going to call, then don't ask for my number. It's that easy. I just hate the ups and downs that come with waiting for a guy to call. And I'm impatient, but I wait out the stupid three day rule because some guys are lame like that, but once three days is up, I'll tell you what boy, don't even bother calling, because if I were worth your while, if you were really interested, you would have called already.

I hate being single.

I love it at the same time.

But I think I hate it more.

Okay. I'm done hating. Dana and I went down to Ruston Way tonight and walked along the waterfront. We also bought crayons for our art project tomorrow. We decided that we are going to do less things together that involve eating, and more things that involve excercise. So that is the new plan.

On the remodel front, my bathroom is almost completely done. We need to grout and seal the tile on the floor, and then it's mostly touch up painting and hanging towel bars and the like. I am so excited to have it clean, finished, and all set up. It's coming together so well.