tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821276846179190078.post62944543347398507..comments2009-07-17T12:15:50.539-05:00Colleencolleensnell@yahoo.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821276846179190078.post-50228360791839350792009-07-17T12:15:50.539-05:002009-07-17T12:15:50.539-05:00All I can say is DAMN I am glad I am out of the dating game ... and on the other hand, DAMN I am sad to be out of the dating game. Love my hubby, but I never had the nights out with the girls, the meeting random guys (that weren&#39;t in a frat house), or that wonderful confidence that being single and HAPPY brings. I will live vicariously through you, and I know that one day that perfect man will walk up to you (in your rattiest pair of jeans and a t-shirt you spilled ketchup on) and sweep you off your feet!CarrieJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05754248506849051173noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821276846179190078.post-11266927230197143422009-07-15T11:34:10.161-05:002009-07-15T11:34:10.161-05:00Maybe it&#39;s the low expectations that makes these surprise nights out so delightful. <br /><br />I want the Vortex story please!Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07071308334107855937noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821276846179190078.post-28554088645046068672009-07-15T08:29:24.212-05:002009-07-15T08:29:24.212-05:00I&#39;m going to let you in on a little secret related to this post. I went on COUNTLESS first dates where I spent too much time getting ready and looking cute. And the one time I got lazy and chose to sit on the couch instead of take a shower? The one time I wore ratty (read: ripped!) cargo pants and an old t-shirt? That first date was the night I met the man who would become my husband! I&#39;m telling you - not trying and not expecting often means surpassed expectations!SoMi's Nilsahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08474642034399063234noreply@blogger.com