Photographic Memory

Why did he have to send me that damn photo?  I haven’t been able to get him out of my head since – and, again, his emails have gone quiet.  He’s still traveling – supposed to be back tomorrow – but I can’t imagine he doesn’t have a fucking iPhone or something similar.  By his own admissions, he’s a computer geek.  Reality Check Time:  What did that book teach us, you know the one…if he’s not calling, if he’s not asking you out, well…he’s just not that into you.  Move on.

But what happens if I’m into him?  Now, what do I do – wash that man right out of my hair?  I know the strategy – stay busy, don’t think about him.  Much easier said than done.

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