It has been three weeks since I watched television, although I am still watching movies on Friday nights. My artistic side is coming along, but at such a pace that the waves crashing against mountains to break them down, thing it will never conquer.

Today I went down to the beach to meditate and along the way the girl that lives in the other set of condos across from me was walking her dog. I, myself forwarded a greeting and then as I proceeded down to the beach, I turned to see her walking “Bear” in the same direction and catching up to me. I turned and said, “Are you married?” She replied with a heaven forbidding “No!” This was the best answer that could have been expected. Then I asked if she were dating or seeing anyone and to that again she replied no. So, my third and final question was asking her out to dinner to which she took me up on. As we were parting, we passed a few more words which seemed to fit us together. Thinking back though, that has happened before, but for the first time in a very long while I am excited about this one.

The next Wednesday I walked over to her house and knocked on her door. The door unlocked and the knob twisted and there she stood smiling. Her gorgeous dark hair, sparkling brown eyes, perfect body, perfect height and her big beautiful dog. She feels the exact way about Bear that I do about Bachuas or Bach-u-ass; as he is sometimes called. I inquired what she was doing tomorrow night, she said she was working and so we made plans to go out on Friday. For some reason my preference lies within weekday dates. The only reason I can come up with is because it gives me a reason to end it so I can go home and get ready for work tomorrow.