I have no idea how I managed to do it, but I somehow managed to delete this post and use it for my weekly writing challenge. So now I’m going to have two trackbacks on the daily prompt page. Great. But I did have someone pingback the other post, so it still must be somewhat decent. Yay!
Anywho, one bird in the hand is worth two in the bush. I’ve had a lot of those experiences, but the one I remember vividly happened when I met my husband. I met him, and a marine and both were interested in me. My husband didn’t have much, crappy car, decent but not richly. The marine had a house, a nice car, loads of money and he was attractive and intelligent. But something rubbed me wrong about him, yeah he had all these things but I had to schedule time to hang out. Whenever I wanted to hang out with my now husband, he dropped everything. I fell in love with Chandler and happily said goodbye to the marine. I found out he had three girlfriends already and I was planned to be number 4. I had to schedule time because I wasn’t supposed to meet number 1, 2 or 3. I’m very happy with my choice, and I’m glad I stuck with my little birdie in the hand.
Yes, even if it does mean giving up the free bush.
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