Waiting on V

     I always expect to get instant gratification when I send an email, like everyone is waiting by their computers for a message from me, or that everyone is constantly connected like me with my Android G1.  I saw the last time V logged on was the 21st, so in reality I could be looking at a week before she logs on again.  I could get a response in an hour or a couple of weeks from now… the suspense is literally killing me. 

     I mean V isn’t the girl I thought I’d end up with, I mean we all have a mental list of what we think is perfect in a mate.  I think in reality we all reach a point where we realize that no one exists that can match our minds perfection of a perfect mate.  I don’t really attend on settling, but I just think there are different kinds of perfect; stuff we never would have guessed we loved, but once we have it, we just can’t live without it. 

     The wait….