HAPPY

While I was in Beersheba Springs with my bunko friends, my friend Regina told me she had someone she wanted to set me up with. I told her to bring it on. A few days later, I was nervously sat at the bar at Merchant’s waiting on this guy:



Meet Matthew.



Our first two weeks of getting to know one another was a little interesting, retrospectively, as I was SO reluctant to let walls down. 33 days later, I think going to Merchant’s was the best decision I have ever made. It’s actually pretty funny: I was sitting at the bar, waiting for him to get there. After he was officially a whopping 4 minutes late, I was aggravated and texted him. Turns out, he had been outside waiting on ME to get there the whole time: I came in the side entrance; he was waiting at the front door. I guess you could say that we were looking for each other in different places, but good news everyone: I found him.