Slacker...

I feel like such a slacker. It has been almost two months since my last post.February ended up flying by... and it was a great month. The first time in ages that I enjoyed a February in I don't know how long. And I have no clue where March went, although I do know I enjoyed it as well.

I read my lost post before sitting down to write. I was going on and on about February and how much I loath the month. Maybe it took me realizing that it is not the month that was bad... but rather the people I had in my life that made the month bad. This February was completely different.

I started out the month of February single... and ended the month... dating a wonderful guy. So in order to get you all up to speed, lets take a look back to Super Bowl Sunday, Feburary 3, 2008.

It was just like any other Sunday for the most part... I got up, went to church, had lunch with the family, and then proceeded with my day. However, there was a slight difference, it was Super Bowl Sunday. One of the biggest party days of the year. A time for friends and family to get together and watch the big game. It was Super Bowl XLII, and the day I met someone truly special.

One of my good friends, Tamara, had been trying to set up with her cowboy friend CB for sometime... but at the time I had a hard enough time keeping up with the men I was dating in one night. It seemed as if I had a different date every night, and sometimes two in one night. So it was hard scheduling a time to meet this mystery cowboy. Well finally my schedule opened up and I agreed to go to CB's Super Bowl Party.

I must admit I was very pessimistic at first. After all every other cowboy I had every dated turned out to be a total jerk, what makes this one any different? When I first walked into his house, I could tell just by looking at him that he was extremely nervous. He had a hard time making eye contact with me when he shook my hand, and then quickly exited the room after meeting with. Great, I thought to myself, I can see that this is going no where.

For the most part I hung out with Jori and Tamara, and didn't really attempt to talk much with CB. As the game proceeded so did the drinking... as the drinking proceeded... so did the conversation... and as the conversation proceeded... the idea came into play to play a round of Texas Hold'em. And although I am not very good at the game I agreed to play. The most ironic part of the game, was the way in which seating was arranged. In some strange set of events, CB wound up sitting right next to me. Good thing the boy was drinking, cause otherwise we might have sat in total silence.

As the game proceeded I thought to myself, I didn't give this guy much credit, so I thought I would just maybe let him take me out, that is of course if he would ever ask. The game was coming to an end... both games that is... and he was no where near asking me out on a date. I of course... would never ask him out. As the game proceeded into overtime... CB made the statement (not a question) that if the Gaints win the game... then I have to go out on a date with him. This was the first thing that turned me on about CB... I need and want a man to take charge... not one that can't make simple decisions.

After the game me and the girls headed back to Midland. I had a good time I must confess... but I had an even better time as time passed. I am happy to say CB and I are still dating... and we have gone from just dating... to being exclusive in a short amount of time... but again I am still happy... in fact althought it is kind of scary... this is the happiest I have been with a man in an extremely long time. So maybe there is hope that the "one" does exist. And just maybe... maybe... I have found him.

I am Living Singe in Texas...