Love is in the air. NOT FOR ME! But it is in the air.

Erin, a fellow waitress at the restaurant is in love with J (his name is Jeremy but not fuckwit, he is the son of a coworker of mine at the station, confused???). I feel so priveledged because I can take some credit for it. See rewind to about four months ago Erin and J exchanged numbers. They met at the restaurant but she had a boyfriend so nothing came about. Erin lost his number and J tried calling Erin recently but her number has since been changed. So I talked to Sue, J's mom and my coworker and got J's number. Erin called and they have spent every night together since, over two weeks ago and then last night he asked her to be girlfriend. Let's just say that girl is completly floating.

Then there is Toni, my twenty three year old coworker at the station and I went out last night. I should tell you that Toni has terrible luck with guys. Her last two fiances (yes fiances) had MAJOR issues. She still bounces between trying to work things out with them. I think she should start over fresh. Well last night Toni met up with Derrick. Derrick is a cute guy that she went to school with and had a thing for. Turns out while talking with him she found out he had liked her too. So they seemed to hit it off last night. He called me today at work to get her number.

Me, not so much. I did talk to a nice guy who was DJing at one of the bars we went to. I got beads from him. I did have to kiss him on the cheek and then do an even better on the other cheek. I didn't mind having to earn the beads. I only wish we hadn't left the bar so soon. What the heck am I talking about. I'm trying to forget about dating and guys. They are nothing but trouble and where can I fit a guy in when I work 65 hours a week.