Not anymore. I have figured out the enigma that was HT. Whew. Glad that's done with. He is off the list of possible men. Back to his usual tricks the other night when we had dinner together.
More on this later because it's 4 am and I really should go to bed before I turn into an insomniac again.
Come back for more TRUE stories of the strange, sad and pathetic exploits of me not having sex in the city.