I’ve not blogged for a while, simply because I’ve had nothing to say. Nothing, nada, nowt. On the men front I have nothing whatsoever to report. There are no men on the go or even on the horizon and I’m starting to wonder why I’ve called myself Dating Dolly when I’m not actually dating. Single Sally perhaps?
Anyway, desperate times call for desperate measures. So, I have joined an online dating agency. Yes, the shame of it, I know, but what’s a single girl to do? I’ve done internet dating before, in fact I’m an old master at it, and I vowed never to go back.
A string of dating disasters and the fact the internet has bled the dating scene of romance and turned the search for a boyf into some kind of clinical process, forced me to go back to the traditional way of actually talking to potential love interests in the flesh. But this hasn’t worked either, so in desperation I’m going back for a second try online.
I have moved postcodes since my last bout of internet dating so who knows, maybe the city I live in now holds more dating potential than the last. It certainly can’t get any worse!
So, what’s forced me to take such drastic action? Well, usually when people ask me about the men in my life I usually have something to tell them – at least one dating story (horrible or otherwise), at least one guy I fancy or at least one guy who has potential. But lately there’s been nothing to report. And I want to have something to report.
So folks, I will keep you posted. But I’m not holding my breath.
PS Never heard back from Tall Guy (see previous blog post as I can’t be arsed to link to it). Bovvered? Not really.
