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January 09, 2007
You Get What You Pay For
So I've given up on Mr. Pilot. After all this, he hasn't gotten the message that, once you've (however inadvertantly) committed to monogamy, you're basically required to call at least once a week. And he hasn't. Even after I called him. Twice.
So no more (however indvertant) monogamy for me! I wash my hands of him completely. If he shows back up, so be it. If he doesn't, good riddance to him.
Dear reader, I have to admit that part of the reason I have come to this place of peace about the situation with Mr. Pilot is that I have just returned from a day filled with non-Mr. Pilots. I had a afternoon rendezvous with Mr. Friends with Benefits that once again blew my mind in new and exciting ways. And then I stopped off on the way home to have dinner with Mr. Doctor, who walked a very fine line between fun and creepy. But he took me to a very nice Thai restaurant, so we'll give him the benefit of the doubt. For the moment.
All of which brings me to the point that the title of this blog doesn't really apply.
I didn't get what I paid for with Mr. Pilot, who, after my gracious profferings of affection, seems to have headed for the hills. And I didn't get what I paid for with Mr. FWB, since basically I got more than I gave. And Mr. Doctor sure didn't get what he paid for--picking up the check for dinner and still not getting anything beyond a simple kiss goodnight.
Them's the breaks, I guess.
Comments
I'm confused. WHEN did you commit to monogamy with him? This is the first blog mention of that word, so I'm scratching my head...
Posted by: bad apologies at January 11, 2007 12:54 AM
