Remember that line Charlotte said in an episode of Sex and the City?
“I’ve been dating since I was 15! I’m exhausted! Where is he?”
I’ve got the “learn to be by yourself and love yourself” BS down pat… I’m ready for my prince charming g-dammit!
Then I had a revelation mid-fatburn program on the elliptical: Women have a come a long way and nowadays, we’re practically equal to men. So why should I just sit back and wait for prince charming to come up in his white horse…or BMW? I should get out there, strut my stuff, and find Prince-Effing-Charming myself!
Can I get an ‘Amen’?!
It’s time to get tough with men; no more games, fellas. I’m here for the real deal. I’ve got to be aggressive…be be aggressive!
Then I came back down to earth, and off the endorphins, and I realized that might not be the best approach for me. I don’t do aggression to well. I need to have a serious sit-down with this guy – he seems to know more things about dating than I do.
I mean, if Heidi Montag can get hitched…then there has to be hope for the rest of us!