Or so it seems at the moment. My best chica-bud recently converted and my current galpal is in the process. I must have one helluva pheromone at work to accomplish that!
So I struggle being separated from my wife -- not because it saddens me so much as has proven financially disasterous. I have to get a second job and that kinda sucks. Going from 18 years in a professional job to applying for shite like Seven-11 and Costco ain't my idea of fun.
And I am fighting the emotional loneliness, too. The galpal and I are doing OK -- I think she is really pretty interested in me. We have just an amazing time together and share a lot of the same interests. The only catch is that we are Very Different in the demographics of age and income. Our lives when we are not f2f are vastly different from one another. We are both working thru that fairly well, but it can sometimes feel like a chore. Still, she is a bright spot in my life now.
My best chicista kinda has her hands full these days and I just can't really get much of her time nor do I want to heap my problems onto her anyway, sweet though she is. It is true that I listen to her crap ad nauseum, but ... I'm kidding, MLM...
OK. There. I blogged. Happy now?
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