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…
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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……
Craig.
pen, paper, and crazy 