How It All Began...

I thought I should start by explaining why I am writing this.  I've been dating for nearly twenty years (my god that makes me feel old), with not much success it has to be said.  For years I have been regaling friends and colleagues with my dating tales and disasters and have been told again and again that I should be writing about them.  This afternoon I was told yet again that I should start blogging.  I had started writing a book years ago about my funny, entertaining and disastrous dates but I was so bored of reading it I deleted it.  At least with a blog you can write your chapter and publish straight away instead of re-reading it and wondering why anyone would find it funny.  So here I am.  

A little about me; I'm a fairly athletic woman of 5'7" with long brown hair and brown eyes.  I'd like to think I'm quite good looking, slim with "cracking norks" apparently.  I live on the outskirts of London and work in London.  


I've never lived with a man and have never been proposed to.  Yet have been told by many male friends and exes  that I will make someone very happy one day.  I certainly hope so.  I'd be a bit bloody lost if I didn't.  I look forward to that day coming, but in the meantime, there's a lot of dating to be done, so I'd best get cracking!

I hope you enjoy reading my blog...