Plans

As a student, I had a plan. My plan was to get through a few hundred women before I was 32, probably shagged out by then, when I would be ready to take the final step. No! Not marriage! You know... the big walk... off a short pier... up, or more likely, down.

That was my plan.

When I went to the party the day after New Year, it wasn't in my plan to make any long term arrangements, oh no! Dreaming didn't fit into my plan either...