As the saying goes, when it rains it pours. This saying can be applied to many subjects including (but not limited to) construction, dating, dog food and ofcourse actual meteorological events.
After a lengthy dating drought I seem to have found myself smack dab in the middle of a romantic rain storm. And I like it.
After sucessfully being adopted by three (and a half) couples, one of them got down to business straight away - with a charming British chap that worked with her sister (I'm such a sucker for an accent). Then ofcourse my sweet coworker was on a matchmaking mission with the pilot.
Having choices are good. Needing index cards to record and track information to keep it straight, is not.
I guess we all have a burden to bare ;)