Rob Again, and Lady Luck Shined On Me

I like this guy Rob. He's not what I'm typically attracted to, which might be the attraction. Typically, I like them taller, a little beefier, a little older. He's 39. But, he's older mentally and emotionally.

I like that he's a hard worker, with a long term plan. He works long hours, and gets home late. I like that about him. He's strictly blue collar, and I like that too.

He likes that I ride a motorcycle, lol. He likes my hair. Says it's wild and sexy. (If he only knew what I go through with this hair.)

I like him, BUT.....

I still can't get Dickhead off my brain. In my warped mind, even talking with Rob is cheating. Isn't that totally fucked up? I know, I know!

In other news, today I went to the casino. I put $20.00 into a machine, and 5 minutes later took $150.00 out of it. So, I left.

Later on (several hours later) I decided to go back and test my luck. I went to the same machine and put $20.00 in it. That 20 yielded $175.00. I cashed that out. Then I put another $20.00 into it, and that yielded $300.00. I cashed that out. Then I put another $20.00 into and that yielded $50.00. That machine gave me $675.00 in exchange for my $80.00. Not bad. Too bad all my trips there aren't as prosperous.