49 Days In 1988: Week 43 – No Time For Love

I was thrilled to be a guest on Hugh’s blog today to reminisce about old songs and memories! In 1981, I lived in the UK and this song still resonates as it transports me back to a time I’ll never forget! ❤ Please stop by and say hello! ❤

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London – November 5th, 1988

All hopes of me trying to kickstart my love life seemed to have failed. There has been so much else going on in my life over the last few months that I’ve disregarded it, and now Cupid seems to be paying me back.

The date I had with David last night was a disaster. I might as well have been on a date with a broomstick because David had as much energy as a piece of plasterboard. The broomstick would have come in handy for me to have made my escape. However, maybe I’m a little unfair in what I say because I really just do not feel in the mood for any romance at the moment. It’s the wrong time, and I should…

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