Over the weekend, I blew off my girl one last time. I was out with friends on Friday night, and My Girl wanted me to get up early the next morning and work out with her. like super early. sometimes i like to be with my friends, with no attachments, and just have fun.
I told her I didnt plan on being functional that early, and we would rain check.
her reply: "No Rain check"
and that was it.
I spent that saturday, and the Sunday alone. (Well, not completely alone. Bridge boy came over and we hung out for a couple hours on sunday... but still no action) So I spent the 2 days, just at home with my own thoughts and feelings. chilling out to movies with my roomie. and I realized, I am happy being alone. for the first time ever, I am not lonely, and i dont need anyone else. I liked having the day to myself, and having no one to cater to. no one to please but myself.
I found a quote online:
"Everyone's in a relationship and I'm just sitting here like . . .'I Love my Dog'. "And you know what? My little puff ball is, and probably will always be, the only perfect little man. He's all I need.
(some images from WeHeartIt.com)