Frogs Flying Everywhere

They say when it rains it pours.  Same applies to Frogs.

Right now I'm in regular correspondence with 6 different guys.  Not all frogs.  Nantucket Frog is one of the 6 ...  as of right now, he's the only slimy one.  I know what everyone is thinking "You so shouldn't be talking to him!"   But I am doing it for a calculated reason.

We all know I'm a little OCD and I'm known to not be able to hold back when I want to text someone. Well there is some potential amongst the 6.

One is Bryan, a life flight medic slash finance mogul who is currently in my number one spot. We've gone out and already have plans to go out again and he's funny and laid back and cute.  I can't mess things up with him.  So when I get the need to drunk text or OCD text, I write to Nantucket Frog to get it out of my system.  Everything already went south with him and can't get any worse so I see no harm. Slightly weird that after 2 months, Nantucket still talks to me, but whatever - everything happens for a reason right.

Let's break down the rest of the 6 that make up the current dream team, there's something for everyone:

After the medic/finance guy, there's Paul*, the 35 year old attorney that lives nearby.  He has the same name as Nantucket Frog.  So to distinguish between the two, I've had to label them "Good Paul" and "Bad Paul" in my phone.  Hopefully I don't mess up and write to the wrong one under the influence of bourbon.

There is also Matt, who is the manager of a yacht club on Nantucket.  I figure most of the appeal with Nantucket Frog was that he lived on my favorite island.  So ... why not find someone else on the island. I did. He's 38, cute, not super tall, works all summer, has all winters off paid to travel.  We became facebook friends last night.  It's moving so fast.  Ha!

Then there's Adam.  The single dad who's so cute but so shy.  I met him and didn't feel the spark but he seems so nice I can't not return his calls and texts.

And finally, I still talk to Scooter nearly everyday.  And don't judge me for it. I'm not sticking my tongue down his throat anymore and we're just friends.  That's all I'm saying about that!

So, just wanted to catch people up on what's happening over here.  Not sure what will happen with any of these guys but I'm so busy with jobs, adventures, friends, summer ...  I'm kind of not worried about any of it!

However -- I do have tickets to a show next weekend that I will likely have to drag one of these guys to because it's music too weird for any of my girlfriends.  Who will be the lucky fellow?  Stay tuned to find out!   :)

Lessons Learned:

1. I am creme brulee. 

* And as always - the * means the names are changed.  Can't let people know my identity or theirs.  Yet.