Super Bowl Preparations

The Super Bowl is in Santa Clara, CA this year.  I believe Santa Clara is about two hours from San Francisco.  Why are all the festivities taking place up here?  Getting around by foot, car, public transportation, et al are very difficult.  Super Bowl preparations appear to be taking place all over the city.  Major streets have been closed to cars and pedestrians.  Pedestrians too?  I might go out of town to avoid the chaos.

Regressing

I'm regressing.  When I was a kid, I used to cry all the time.  I'm turning back into my five year old self.  I don't remember why I used to cry, I just know that I did.  As I get older, I find myself crying out of anger...a lot.

Very Scrubby

It's been raining a lot.  I've looked very scrubby walking around town.  I've noticed an increase in the number of men who invite me to coffee with their friends (I was standing outside Starbucks waiting for a friend) and start conversations ("Hey, I like your coat!" leading to a longer discussion on coats).  Perhaps looking scrubby is the key to getting approached during the day?  Perhaps we were all on to something late last year?

A Bust

The blind date was a bust.  I didn't even want to write about it.  1) Absolutely no physical attraction.  2) He wanted to debate every topic that came up.

Power Ball Mania

1.5 billion dollars!  No, I didn't win.  I wish I did.  What would I do with the money?  Be unemployed and travel.  What would you do if you won?

Blind Date

I have a blind date tomorrow night.  I don't know what he looks like.  I do know his profession, where in SF he lives, and his hobbies.

Finally Better

I'm finally better and went to several networking events this past week.  I was approached by many married men and no single men.  Why?  I don't know.

Still Sick

I haven't said much because I'm still sick.  It's been a week?  I don't know, it feels like it's been a year.  Things I know I will continue doing in 2016:

1. Traveling more
2. Taking more "recharge/me time"
3. Ridding myself of more material possessions

As for the whole dating/relationship thing?  I sorta really don't care.  I don't know if I'm the marrying type.  Most likely not because I'm not even the relationship type; I disqualify and get bored of men quickly.  Maybe I haven't found the "right guy" because I really really really like being on my own.  I like being in charge of my time and not having anyone else to take into consideration.  If someone seems very interesting, I'll go for a drink (when I'm here, I don't plan on being in SF much).