For one, Nobody can say I’m exactly satisfied being picky and not crack a smile. Even then, I’m not uncomfortable in that way, either. I just mention it here as an appetizing personal tidbit introducing what I will shortly discuss honestly.
A week ago today yours truly met for coffee with Corey, thinking of joining the Phoenix Great Expectations dating service. Today, I sit to the blogosphere as a delightfully single member of the matchmaking service. For real, it’s true. It’s great! If you know me at all, perhaps you’re thinkin’, “You got some ’splainin to do, Lucy!”
Well, I looked at these Great Expectations Reviews and can really get behind their approach. They’re for the honest singles who care enough to know dating isn’t a game.
‘Cause I’d never enjoyed or even tolerated whatever it is that most people have christened “The Dating Game.” I heard it all the time. Every night people ask, “Are you two serious yet?” and “Just get out there and date him!”
“That’s rubbish,” I banter right back, and playfully so. “There’s nothing to date!”
“Not true,” they reply. “That’s just an excuse for your cynicism.”
Leave it to my sister The One-And-Only 
Patty Feldman. She offers common sense to my mind to put me back on course. Caring souls I depend on to offer perspective. No countering that, and I joined.
Coming home to the theme of this essay. As I selected from hundreds of combinations of outfits for my first Great Expectations date, something occurred to me that was quite true. Over the last year, I hadn’t held too many figurative great expectations for dating in the serendipitous journey of this world. Single life has its perks, only if you use the freedom to date. Having great expectations does wonders for a caring soul.
~Monica Ross
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