Well, I got my first unintentional date today. I asked a work favor of a guy I’d been on a handful of dates with a couple years back, and he suggested we meet over coffee. By the time I’d gotten back to my desk, he’d emailed to offer a homemade dinner! Aren’t introverts adorable? Man, he’s a catch–strapping, well educated, killer job, kind heart, eager to have a family, cute accent, and apparently even a chef. If only he were capable of talking about anything other than audio equipment and wine, the dear creature.
Then tonight I’m heading to a party with J. and T. Yes, you read that right. I feel like I’m playing boyfriend Katamari Damacy, coming across beaus (beaux?), glomming onto them, and never letting go.
Lastly, I’ve got my first intentional date set up for tomorrow night. I’m not sure he’s my type, but his username referred to The Beets (whose hit song my sister and I had just been singing) and in one of this pictures he was wearing this awesome shirt (which I also own and love), so that gave him enough nerd points to bump him into the green zone.
Oh, and he has a quirky sense of humor. I wrote:
[Your city] is a bit far and 26 is a bit young
To which he responded:
[My city] is a bit awesome and 26 is 30 – 4
So we’ll see.
