‘What happens if you meet someone?’ perky friend asks.
Perky obviously hasn’t been single for as long as I have; probably because she’s perky.
Truth is, I’d never really thought about it. After all, writing a dating blog isn’t like adopting: it doesn’t ease the pressure; if anything it ramps it up. The more pertinent question surely is, ‘what happens if you don’t meet anyone?’, and Pokies that I don’t want to think about. As I’ve said before, I’m not the most imaginative of writers.
But Perky has a point. What happens if I do meet someone? And not just meet, but date, go out with, have a relationship with. Well there my imagination really does fail me.
I shrug. ‘I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it.’