Reaching ouuut...touching me, touching youuuu

So I've started going to therapy. 

It seems like such a privilege (ugh, hate using that word) to be able to see a therapist, but I'm glad I can afford it because I'm already starting to take some positive steps - in both my life and my relationship with Jeff (yes, we're still together! Two years, baby). 

One of those changes is this resolution that I made (with Jeff) about making sure we both stay connected to the people we care about closely. 

So I made a list of people who I've regretted losing touch with and am vowing now to make plans to connect with them every so often. 

The list is private, but if you hear from me (and Jeff), consider yourself on it and I hope that you don't already have other plans. 

P.S. Long time no blog, so I'm a little rusty. Sorry this wasn't a wittier post.....but at least it was grammatically correct! 

......right? 

Date Night

Wonder if I really need to write a post about this, but I guess I should mention that all that "putting myself out there" is finally paying off - I finally got a date out of it this past weekend.  

Wasn't much of a 'love connection', though. Ended up not feeling 'the spark' or any kind of real connection with the guy.  

Shame, too - he's a country two-step dancer I met at Oil Can Harry's....and he's pretty good at it.      

But that's the way it goes, I guess.....right?