Moving In a Forward Motion

The moping period is officially over.

No more sleeping the weekend away. No more calling up friends all hours of the night. No more pity parties with Kleenex, Bridget Jones and all her cronies. No more blaring loud angry chick music and singing along with every heartfelt lyric. Not going to do it, nope. I am officially over it.

And since I am officially over it, there's no time like the present to climb right back on the horse and take a new ride.

I'm single, I'm available and I'm back on the dating scene. (And coming to an area near you ...)