Now, I couldn’t characterize myself as terribly happy living alone and not be lying. Even then, I’m not uncomfortable about it, either. I merely bring it up here as an ear-catching piece of info setting up the story I will shortly explain in grand style.
A week ago today yours truly was talking to Corey, considering buying a membership to the Phoenix Great Expectations dating service. You prolly couldn’t guess that, I type to my readers as a happy member of the singles network. Seriously, I am. It’s great! If you’ve been paying attention, you’re probably thinking, “Stop blabbering and tell me about it already.”
Here’s how it went down, I noticed these Great Expectations Reviews and can really get behind their approach. They’re for quality and professional singles who care enough to know dating should have a point.
Because in all honesty I’d never been interested in this silly social phenomenon most people have named “dating.” I got it more than anyone should. Every night they pester, “Are you seeing somebody?” and “You should date!”
“Nonsense,” I reply, smiling ear to ear. “Take a look around, I’m not missing much.”
“Whatever doofus,” they reply. “How would you know, you haven’t seen Friday Night Magic in a year!”
That’s just my friend (she’s the best) 
Patty Feldman. She sets the best ideas to my mind to put me back on course. People never fail . No countering that, and I joined.
Back to the meaning of this post. As I picked from hundreds of combinations of outfits for my first Great Expectations date, something occurred to me that was quite true. For the longest time, I hadn’t had the greatest of literal great expectations for dating and myself in the fun-filled winding course of this world. Single life has its perks, even more so when you get out there and have fun. Embracing your own great expectations makes a difference in dating.
<3, Christy Palmer
