looked outside, day looked alright.....

So, in conversation today my dating past with bigger woman was brought
up. Now most my friends know the past few girls I've dated, not many but
some. So then the discussion turned and I found myself chatting about
the girl who I lost my virginity to and her body type. Big boobed and
blonde. I hadn't dated big boobed to often. Big boobed and blonde next
to never that I truly recall. My apologies, you never know whose
reading. Then it hit me last year or year before I did hook up with a
girl almost identical in body type as the thief of my virginnityness.
What's that say? For anyone who might have thought they KNEW my type or
said I had a type.... ha!
Why this and why this now? I mean of course who could forget their first
time? Eh, I'm sure there are a few but prob don't read english and speak
in 3rd person.
Sunday holy sunday. Got up and just had this mental kick in the ass to
get out of bed and dressed by 11. Rode into the city and dropped bike
off at work around noon maybe? I took the manhattan bridge in today for
a change. I had the time, why not. Also I heard they reopened the bike
lanes after months of construction. I got some coffee and walked down to
wholesalers. On the way down broadway I noticed around union square a
stage and some bands and a gathering of people. Some carrying placards
celebrating avocado/guacamole or something like that. They were giving
away free pita chips and guac. Looked like good times. I hit wholesalers
for some facial wash and some shaving cream. Wholesalers is like the
glorified 2nd name brand slightly irregular stores with great prices on
household items. I was to meet up with michelle today but we didn't set
a meet up time. We met around 1 or so and hit picklefest in the lower
east side. It was fun, impressively crowded. We didn't get to munch on
too much as people were getting feisty at the sample tables. By the way
bank of america can bite my ass. Never taking money out from them again.
So happy I went to wamu. Bank of america officially earned the highest
atm fees outside atlantic city, vegas, or any strip joint usa. $3 to
take out money. I'd expect anything up to $2 but 3 shheeeeeeeeeesh!
Anyways.... it was good to catch up with michelle, always is. From there
I took the stroll all the way back to the office and pick up the bike.
From there I met up with alisha and a bunch of her friends. Very nice
people. That was a nice 10 minute stop off. Back over the manhattan
bridge onward homeward bound. I stopped off at coreys where we met up
with some friends. We, they walked, I slowly peddled with them. Good 20
minute break there. Finally I hit the direct path home only hindered by
my own interest to walk through the 5th ave street fair. By the time I
got home it mustve been around 5:15 and Alisha was coming to explore the
asian boys in my neighborhood. She stopped over we went into the city
together. Always good chats with Alisha. Intelligent and she gets my
bullshit. We split and I hit the portal for some good chat with erin and
a burger I've thought about for months. They always looked good but I
never got one. Tonight I did! Delish. That just about closes my sunday. Ps had a minor thought. Did I maybe make a career choice decision?
Lately I've been a lot of friends kids and always fun. Great kids. While
I was playing with them, talking to them I really thought to myself that
I usually don't like kids but I genuinely had good times. This made me
think. Could I have been a good candidate as a teacher or some sort of
child care professional? Then I thought maybe I can test the waters and
see if I could hack it at a playground. I could totally see me and a
friend in a larry david moment. Here I am at the playground trying to
play with the kids and coming off kind of awkward. I can hear a
concerned parent approach my friend and ask "is your friend ok?" and
then get the answer "oh yeah he's fine he's just trying to see if he
likes kids or not"