Met this man at Malibu Farm in Seaport on Thursday 8/1. He came over, asked if I was single and could have my number so I wrote it on a napkin… (why we didn’t just put it in the phones? I’ll never know), then never heard from him. So I’m running with the theory he lost the napkin… or I’m delulu pretending I’m in a rom com. Either way, here we are!
