I've been out with Charlie four times since we ran into each other. Last weekend we had dinner - just hanging out...but somehow it turned into a date. And then we had a real one the next night. Since, we've had dinner after work sitting on my couch with pizza or whatever. It's been fun. I'd forgotten how...good of a guy he is.
We haven't slept together yet. We're not trying to think about what it is. It's nice.
I told Alex. I had a hard time figuring out her opinion...but I think she's happy for me. I hope she is. I want to show her I can be...well...not completely fucked up when it comes to men.