New Years Tradition

Starting my new year's tradition of attempting to journal; nursing a hangover: my stomach is on fire... last night, got hammered at Casselberry Lanes on two long islands; by the time the ferry dropped me off, I was stuck on that island searching for a bed with 1 1/2 more games to bowl.  Jessica,  Becky, and Brandon were there to witness my record game of 38 pins in 10 frames.
Today: 3rd 'date' plans: I'm excited, I like him A LOT, but I keep preparing myself; worst case scenario: he's a serial killer followed by second worst case: he turns ou like every other guy: non-emotional-only-looking-for-a-once-a-week-warm-hole-to-stick-it-in-lets-just-keep-this-non-defined fwb: all in all, going in with positive thinking.