Tennessee Booty Call

I never travel for men. I mean never. It’s like this little rule I set up in my head long ago and now I can’t remember why I did that. I must have had a good reason at the time, right?
At times I’ve met men while I’ve been traveling to play with my friends anyway, but make a special trip for a man? No thank you!
Guess what I’m doing March 23?
You guessed it. Traveling to BFE, better known as Nashville, to meet…you guessed it…a man. Not only that, I’m paying for my own plane ticket, which I’m not sure that I’ve ever done (even if I’m meeting friends and I have a date, seems like the dates always kick in…Don’t ask me why…They aren’t even getting sex!)! I don’t know whether to be feeling independent, enlightened and brave, or appalled!
The question is…Have I become more reasonable and pleasantly accomodating or have I lowered my standards?
travel, long distance dating, friends, Nashville, Tennessee, standards, sex, booty call




February 23rd, 2007 at 1:01 pm
Jill,
Maybe you’ve just become more practical! Everyone’s ridiculously busy these days, so if you want to start a good relationship or keep one going, some travel just may be necessary!
March 2nd, 2007 at 3:54 pm
Jill, oooooh, I’m so looking forward to hearing about your trip!
Rachel