Let me introduce you to my new prospect, Piers: 47 (Pushing it –but OK), Divorced (Hmmh –but this means he’s single); 6’3 (Excellent); Grey eyes (lovely) ... and VERY well educated. I may give this a whirl, as he is looking for someone easy going for friendship, and “maybe more”. Excellent, as he’s got the order right. His profile doesn’t say very much, except that he’s open to marriage, which is also a good sign, as it means he’s probably serious. He also sent me a short but well-written message. All GOOD. Wish me luck.
I have just finished deleting notifications from Guy, a persistent 58-year old Frenchman who, according to his profile photo, clearly believes that he still looks the way he did 30 years ago. I’m not buying it, though I must say he was once QUITE hot.
Nairobi’s GORGEOUS hot weather is finding me lounging in the sun thinking about writing, rather than doing it, which is something I must put a pin into immediately. Almost immediately.
