I finally removed the 33 year old from my life. He called and I automatically answered since I was waiting for a call - noticing the number halfway from table to ear. I couldn't just hang up, so I ended up explaining to him that I thought I was a bit to young for him and that I was "seeing someone, involved." Sure. As long as he doesn't ask for proof we're all good.

The bank was almost robbed again today. The police said they saw our "SuspecT" down the street at the State Rd. branch. We were informed of this about half an hour to closing, so everyone was on edge until the clock showed four and we locked up. I am so very glad I have tommorow off.

FYI - I have off the 23, 30th, then 7th and 12th of August. I'm leaving for vacation either the 16th or 17th of August, and going back to school on that Friday, the 22nd.

Denise wanted me to post about how I enjoyed the Irish Festival when we went on Friday. I did. The bitching earlier was because I am rarely the "third wheel" and almost never single, so hanging out with a couple - without being half of the couple -is odd for me.

My boss at work likes playing shrink. She has filled the couch position long enough to move rank to chair status, and since her sessions were on her divorce, she gives out free advice on relationships. She knows only about two men in my life - the "ex" being one of them, and advises I give others more of a chance, and stop comparing everyone to my ex. (I'm guessing she did the same with her ex... we also recieved new office chairs and she hated them, telling us she hates change... so I'm thinking her and I are similar in that way too... someone new is much more change then we would like.) She told me the best way to get over someone is to begin dating again, and the only way I can do that is if I give people a chance. She says I haven't been giving anyone a chance, and maybe, just maybe, they are worth the risk.

She really hasn't known me for long but she hit the target without even looking.