After that whole fretting thing in my last post I thought I should inform you all that the date went very well.
So well, in fact, that we actually went out again on Sunday. And he actually went to museum with me- I’ve never dated anyone willing to do that. He even seemed to enjoy it. How strange.
We saw “Warm Bodies” (which was FANTASTIC) and had a couple of lovely dinners (on two separate days, obviously). He seems really awesome and sweet and funny and a little bit awkward, but that works out because I’m a little bit awkward myself.
I’m trying to not let this stuff get away from me. That is always a bad idea. But I seem to have nicely accomplished that so far. I’m letting myself have that nicely warm feeling but not dwelling or daydreaming like I (*ahem* Claire mostly) usually do.
There is a bit of recoil, like usual when it comes to a new relationship but I think I’m doing a great job ignoring it. For the most part. Victoria is livid over us eating a healthy dinner two days in a row so she’s fighting hard on the restricting front, but I’m too warm-feeling to even care. In fact, I’m even going to a friend’s house tonight for dinner. I think I’m actually winning against Victoria for once. That’s never happened.
Apparently there’s something magical about the dating game…
I suppose I need to come up with some alias since I’ll be taking about him for at least another week (we plan to get together again this weekend).
Let’s go with……