This weekend was an interesting one. Marissa came down from Wooster, and she, Emily, and I went horseback riding in Marysville. The Marmon Family Farm was having a fall festival, so we also got to rock climb, go on a hay ride, shop a bit (including this awesome alpaca made of alpaca), and experience various other fall activities. We also indulged in food that was bad for us from a CHAIN restaurant. Such a guilty pleasure. Yum. On Sunday, I went apple picking with my PBF ('potential boyfriend' as I have been calling him). The apples were gorgeous colors, the weather was perfect, and we had a great time. But at the end of the evening, I still hadn't figured out this guy's game plan, so I asked- like I always have to. The answer was disappointing but not truly surprising. Turns out, my PBF has recently gotten out of a big relationship and is not so sure about things but likes me enough to not want me to be a rebound girl. So it seems my PBF should be called NMB2 (that's "not my boyfriend 2, because, yes, it has happened before), but I have to say, I am more disappointed by this guy becoming my NMB than I was when Colin did. I don't know why though. I get the distinct feeling that I would break this man if we went down anything other than the friendship path....if he didn't break me first. As they say in Battlestar Gallactica, "This has all happened before, and this will all happen again."
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