2nd date fears
No, I am not scared of the date – that’s been / done already. I am scared of “what now” though! You see, this guy .. who we’re calling DTR (Drunken text recipient) .. has taken me out on two lovely dates in a matter of days.
Nothing can be faulted: He was attentive. Charming. Entertaining. A gentleman. Doors were opened. Meals and drinks generously paid for. Enjoyable kisses. Even some fun discussion about politics. No awkward moments for us – it was .. surreal.
So it’s now the day after date 2.
We’ve exchanged a few texts.. quite a few .. (he started it!) and in amid these, there’s talk (from him) of doing something during the week but .. and herein lies the concern..
Is it too fast?
IS this what happens when you get old?
Gone are the days of weekend dating, you’re a grown up – you can go out anytime you want now Mum isn’t waiting up for you! So therefore it’s entirely possible we could go thru a month of dating inside 7 bloody days.
But I ask you ..
HOW can this be a good thing?
Hells bells, we’ll be in divorce court by Xmas!!
Posted on November 20, 2011, in Hope, Humour, Life, Love, Rants, Relationships, Stress and tagged Dating, Hope, Humor, Life, Love, Marriage, Rants, Relationships, Stress. Bookmark the permalink. 21 Comments.