Don't Use My Sweater Like a Towel

As I embark still as a single women and a new phase of life to promote my just released book (see title of blog) having just getting back from a surf trip to Mexico I text messaged the man I see on and off that I had cookies in my carry on bag from a small town there... It was ment to be a sweet gesture (no pun intended) that was last night while sitting for my connecting flight at the Denver airport and having a glass of wine. He has not responded I bet there are plenty of other men who would like to eat my cookies.