Lessons Learned

I can't say that all that has happened with Mr. No Show has been a total waste. I feel like I've learned a valuable lesson and I put that to use this morning in true Sherlock Lucy Holmes style. I have pictures and last names for Mason and Pella. Which already puts us leaps and bounds in front of the pace Mr. No Show and I shared such important information. Then, when I got to work, I decided to do a little searching and make sure they checked out. Did what they said for their jobs, lived in the towns they said, had the correct number of kids, ex wives, etc. Made sure they'd never been arrested for abuse or murder or the torture of soft bunnies and floppy earred puppies or anything. They both checked out exactly as I suspected. Although, Mason does have a bit of a led foot I came to find. A couple moving violations but hey, I'm the queen of breaking the laws of the road so who am I to judge? Anyway, it feels good to know these things before heading down the corridor of possibilities. Sounds like a "duh" moment to most people, I'm sure. But it's a big moment for me. Pat me on the back, please? Ah, thank you.

Vanilla is texting me already again today wondering when we can get together again. I warn people about the crack. They never listen until it's too late. Silly boys.