Out of obligation, I went out with Bachelor #2 again today. He took me to Panda Express. Uh huh. He’s very complimentary and doesn’t hesitate to tell me how attracted he is to me. And don’t get me wrong, he’s good looking with a decent body, but I just don’t think he’s right for me.

But while I was having lunch with #2, I got a text from #1…the details don’t matter, but he said, “How would you feel about getting YOUR MAN blah, blah, blah.” Wait. MY MAN? Hmm.

Is he my man?

Interestingly enough, I do think he is.

Weird. I have a man. My man. Whoa.