Great. Mr. Full-of-Himself-Pediatrician-Weeny-Boy (aka the doctor) asked me out for Monday night. To some fancy thing at the symphony.



After cancelling our date on Saturday because of his "infectious diseases holiday party" (to which he did not invite me, THANK YOU, but I didn't invite him to my holiday party either, SO THERE.) I know I should say no. I know I should say no.



I should say no, right?