Confound you, scruples!

*Twice* today I passed on men because they were to some extent or another married.

Viggo would have none of it at the Madonna concert in my dreams last night, and I wake up this morning only to find out that he's divorced! (as an aside, how cute is it that it was his son who convinced him to take the role of Aragorn?) And then today, during an Improvisational exercise in Acting, I as the dutiful flight attendant didn't try to seduce the anxious bachelor on his way to his wedding even after he showed me the ostentatious ring!

Two ridiculously handsome, affluent men in the same day. *shakes head* No wonder I'm single.