"Grats"

I had to cancel a date due to bronchitis.

Three days later, after a beer and a conversation about having flirtexted with SmartyPants for over a MONTH without an official date, I send a quick text to reaquaint myself and get this monkey show on the road.

"I'm all better now. ;-)" (I love the ubiquitous winky-face)

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"Grats"


Another one bites the dust.

Lesson: no matter how good your excuse is, three cancelled dates equal inevitable disinterest.

'Grats, Little Red.