I had many dates this week.
The first with a really handsome guy who spoke of himself only, drank a lot of wine, got very very drunk, and at the end of the evening automatically assumed I was going home with him—I did not!!! I did not even get his number nor give him mine ...
The second was much much shorter than I am—very nice, but spoke with food in his mouth so that it splattered all over my food ... then he sneezed ... urghhhh! I immediately switched off my cell phone lest he asks for my number!!!
The third date was very very nice until his cell phone rang, he quickly explained it was his sister, at the end of his phone conversation he whispered that he could not wait to be with her and make love to her again!!! No phone number given either.
About to cancel my fourth date then decided not to, so we met for tea and cookies, very serious guy, to the point and very very nice and I almost gave him my phone number ... until after tea he called the waiter and since he took a bit long he banged the table so hard the crockery almost broke and shouted so loud!! No phone number given there either.
I have another date on Friday. I must say I am enjoying this experiment immensely. I can’t wait to see what Friday will bring ...
