The true story of one woman's quest for love, lust, and adventure. (Dating Diary).(Brief Article)

* The story so far: After ditching French hottie Sebastien because of a weird sack session, Maggie met the man of her dreams, and then found out he was engaged....

wednesday

A reporter called to do a story on the band and needs some photosASAP. So I have no choice but to call Paul, my dreamy, soon-to-be-married guy, since a ton of photos were taken when my band played on the TV show he produces. Feel a little apprehensive about ringing him up--is it wrong since I think he's gorgeous? Nah. After all, this is only business. And I need to get those pies.... Ri-ight.

thursday

Had the strangest conversation with Paul. Told him about the story, and he said he'd try to get prints from the photographer as soon as he could. Talked for a bit, and he brought up his wedding. It's next Sunday. Asked how he's feeling, tie told me that he's freaking out! Didn't exactly know how to respond to that. I mean, we're relative strangers and that seemed like really personal info. But he changed the subject before I could say anything.

friday

Paul called. Couldn't get in touch with the photog but mentioned again that he was still freaking out over his pending nuptials. This time, I tried to give him some advice, like it's probably just nerves. He agreed but said he still can't seem to shake the panicked feeling. I asked if he's told anyone else. He said no! How weird is it that I'm the only person he's talking to about this? What about his best man? Dad? Brother? Or his future wife, for God's sake?