Hungover. Out with a new person who claims, already, after one evening, to be madly in love. Serious red flag. It was fun. In a bar, after yoga, on very little food, I had two glasses of wine. He taught me to tango---very sexy. I love to dance, especially the tango. Not a good plan.

Yes, yes, I like him. But I'm not ready. I have to settle things, do this honestly. As honestly as possible.

It's not the right thing to do. Oy.