Down By The Sea May 1, 2008

I have absolutely become enamoured with this beautiful little beach town I’ve been staying in for the past five days. It is truly my heaven on earth. Beautiful beach, beautiful water, great people, good food. Everything I need. Aside from a hookup, but hey, I can afford to be picky.

There hasn’t been too much action on the romance front here unless you count the man that is old enough to be my father. He is constantly trying to get me to go places with him. By myself. And I politely decline and make up a valid excuse as to why I can’t. I think he may have gotten the hint today when all that was exchanged was a cordial hello. He seems to be a nice guy, but I think people have issues when they go for someone younger than their daughters. Yes. His children are older than me.

I’m not a huge discriminator when it comes to age. I mean, George is twelve years older than myself, one of my ex´s was almost three years younger. But there are lines that I draw. And that is one of them. I do not have a “daddy complex”. I never have and never will.