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Stop the presses---I got asked out to dinner today. Yes, you heard that right, good old Red who hasn't been on a date in three years, got asked out for dinner. By the mail guy at work. Who's 31 (heh, I'll be 42 next month!). Who has shoulder length curly hair with natural blonde highlights. Who has big brown eyes. Who is originally from Argentina and has brought me back the best coffee in the world. Who is in the process of getting a divorce, but said that as soon as his problems are over, he wants to take me out to dinner. Gah. Knock me over with a feather. I had a secret little smile on my face the rest of the day over this. I don't know when we will go out, but he's a really sweet person, and I think we will have a nice time eating, drinking wine, and talking all night.
Now the hard part is actually thinking about letting another person into my life, in any form, whether it be friends, dating or anything beyond. I am pretty reclusive, I don't go out much, and I like to stay home, inside, and do whatever pleases me, and not have to take another person into account. But hey, I got asked out to dinner!!!! :)
Now the hard part is actually thinking about letting another person into my life, in any form, whether it be friends, dating or anything beyond. I am pretty reclusive, I don't go out much, and I like to stay home, inside, and do whatever pleases me, and not have to take another person into account. But hey, I got asked out to dinner!!!! :)