Kissing frogs

Right that is it. Enough of the fifth wheel, smug marrieds, having to wear flannel PJ’s plus socks as it is cold in bed by yourself and … well there is a long list of crap stuff about being single.

This is not to say that I am becoming one of those terrifying, crazy women who want children at all costs, with any guy that comes along in the next 10 minutes. These girls scare even me! I can also say, with the up most certainty, that being single rocks over being in a yucky relationship. I would rather be me than we in that situation.

This all being said I am fairly sure that while I am surrounded by people most of the time, spontaneous meetings of normal singles are not likely to happen. So it is time to do something about this single girl thing. In our time of constant internet interface it is the natural place to start I am hoping. It would seem that it is internet dating for me.

But my goodness what a competitive space that is! The women on these sites are absolutely intimidating in their spiels. I mean they are all  marathon running- high flying – hilarious to by with – well rounded – highly educated – stunning looking types.

So despite feeling terribly inadequate, into the frey I have stepped.  And in the end I guess we are united in the hope that if we kiss enough frogs one will turn into a prince.

So fingers crossed my prince is not to many clicks away.

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