Men, men and more men

The last couple weeks I've been spinning out of control. Four dates in one week - wow. I can't even keep track.

Now things are calming down a little, but for me, my week is booked before Monday. Between work, job, friends, family and men, I have no "me" time.

On Monday I unpacked all my winter clothes and hangers were sprawled on my floor like confetti... it was a "me" night. Now, I'm fully organized. (Or, my closet is at least.)

So after giving myself a night off, I agreed to a second date last night. It was a classic homemade dinner (made by him) with music and a make-out session on the couch. I felt like I was in junior high again, and the simplicity of it was quite nice.

Sometimes the whole dating scene gets overwhelming and we forget how nice the little things can be. Singing old songs on the couch while kissing is so natural. It's living instead of planning. It's nice.