the gods hate me

so i think the gods (if they do exist) have it out for me. or i've just experienced many coincidences in the past two days.

ok, it's more like just one coincidence repeated. over. and. over. again.

starting saturday afternoon, and culminating today with brunch at hyde park grill, i encountered a total of 7 gay couples. 7. Seven. SEVEN!

there were all in various forms of PDA. one such was walking down the street holding hands in san marcos. actually, that was two couples. another was making out in the car in front of me at a stop light. those were the more stinging ones.

so i know i'm single, and i know everyone knows i'm single, and i know that many people know that i do not like my singleness. grr.

so i think it's all just coincidence. unless, of course, i encounter more gay couples later today. sigh.

ONE GOOD NOTE: I did finally find Petra Haden Sings: The Who Sells Out at Waterloo today after brunch and before work, as well as the latest from The Stars. That put together with The Kills CD I got on Friday equals much goodness toward my ears.