Almost Forty

Fish Flops on the Third Date

I was never the girl to dream of my wedding day, never the one to doodle my first name and my crush's last name when I should have been paying attention during lectures. I was strong, independent, and didn't need a man to complete me. That works well until you get to that point in your life when shit starts to fail. Parents health, the hot water tank, the dog got out again- all the moments when it would be really great to know you have someone that has your back. Forty is so very close, I've planned an epic Adam Sandler themed Taco Bell party and it would be cool to find the Valerie to my Nicky.