Well, dear visitors, it simply happened.
One I met in real life, who we chatted right up apropos of nothing, in order to whom we provided my personal numbers, questioned myself
It took a little while. First, he delivered me personally a text that my personal cell didn’t know so it hid it from myself for a few days. (Gee. Many thanks new iphone 4). While cleaning older texts, I found they and penned right back. Continue reading “One Woman Goes Out. Or, going off-line to satisfy the love of living”