Playing the Field

Ahh my weekend off.

Seeing as my work mostly sucks, especially with the drama that is constantly going on. I needed a weekend off to relax and be with real friends who I can be myself with. Not people that I have to hid part of myself from. So I begged and pulled some strings and got Saturday night and Sunday off. (Don't you love the fact that a weekend off for me is Saturday night and Sunday?)

Originally I was going to go to Peterborough, and celebrate St. Pats and a girlfriends 25th birthday. But plans changed, and I headed North to Muskoka. Where my weekend took an unexpected but very fun twist.

The evening started out with the Leafs game and a few beers at a friends place and eventually to the Pub. It was a great night full of my Muskoka friends a lots of beers. To top it off its Muskoka in the winter and therefore there was a total of 5 girls in the bar with ohh lets say 20 guys...and me being the only single lady...well here's the story.

Around Christmas I was at this same pub with some friends of mine when I had an unexpected connection with a guy there that nothing really came of as I headed back to the city and haven't seen him since then, until last Saturday night.

Many beers were drank friends were caught up with. Then before I knew it, it was almost 3am and we were being kicked out of the bar, they actually turned the lights out on us. And that's when things got interesting. Me, and Mr. Muskoka were pashing in the dark in a pub I used to manage!

The next day he gave me a call and out we went on his sled. He meant to take me to these ice caves on Rosseau, but being how late in the year it was the ice caves were kind of melted.We hit all the big lakes, Joe, Rosseau, Muskoka, up to Bass Lake for a drink.

Then we stopped on a sunny point got off then sled and kissed a little more. Nothing like doing a little kissing lying on a snow bank bundled up in all your snow gear!

So now...I'm apparently dating two guys? How did this happen? Again I'm just going to go with it. Mr. Muskoka clearly lives in Muskoka, and is the kind of guy who can build anything, and is currently building a home for himself. He can cook and wants to cook me dinner next time I'm up North. I've known him my whole life, but never really knew him.

Mr. Fashion on the other hand is a total city boy. And can show me things I've never seen.

I'll just see where it all goes. Who knows. The decision may not necessarily be as hard as I think. We shall see and for now. I'm playing the field!