New Life

Oh internet.... I just got home and it was so very wonderful. He laughed because I was talking so much and he's funny and even joked when I almost fell down the stairs at the restaurant so I didn't feel so stupid. And we tried to go bowling but it was stupid Junior Achievement bowlathon night. Little shits. So we went to a bar and played fooseball and he didn't want the night to be over so we went to a movie and because it was kinda scary and I jumped alot, he took my hand right at the end and then asked if it was okay that he wanted to do that. And he opened all the doors for me AND paid AND he wants to see me again AND told me that he has a rule that he doesn't kiss on the first date, but that we definitely needed to go out again.

3.0? So far, so good.

Oh, and he's really handsome and tall. Really tall.

And he thinks I'm pretty.

And this may sound really stupid, but when he dropped me off? He waited to pull away until I had the door open and I waved good night. I don't know why I think that's so important, but I do and it's that little thing, right at the very end, that made the night.

What a great topic for my 200th post! *humming off to bed....*