Monday, Monday

Mr. Staten Island is getting another chance with me on Monday--he has a day off, so we can spend a nice afternoon and early evening together. I'll have stayed up the whole night before working, and he has to get up for work early the next morning, and yet it's going to be the longest stretch of time we've spent together. In fact, it will about double the cumulative amount of time we've spent together in the two months since we met.

The fact that I have not cut my losses either speaks to how great a guy he is or to how few prospects I have these days. Maybe a little of each.