…tonight with a cute classically trained singer. It’s the first date I’ve been on since July 2012? I needed that time, though. We’ve been talking for about three weeks now. It was supposed to happen last weekend, but he had something to do for the national choir. We’re going for sushi. I don’t know what to wear. I have to get a haircut, give myself a mani/pedi, a facial, and floss. I’m slightly nervous, and a part of me wants to smoke before I go, but that probably won’t be wise. But I’m also excited because he’s smart, talented, good-looking, and tall. I’ve heard (and seen) that he’s a REALLY nice guy. Should I wear a skinny tie? I don’t know. I’ll post a selfie of the final product.
One of the senior partners at an accounting firm where I work always throws my suggestions for increasing customer base to the wayside. He just offered me $10,000 to show him my breasts. His wife had a double mastectomy about 7 months ago to prevent the cancer from spreading. I want to report him, but I just started 4 months ago, and no one else knows this. I won't do it, despite me needing the money. #tjtptr