The other night, I was heading down the elevator when I ran into one of the members of the Brain Trust:
"Are you going on another date? How do you psych yourself up for all of these dates?"
I giggled. I'm not sure what gave me away. Was it the sparkly pink, supershiny lipgloss I usually reserve for raucous nights out? Perfume? The fact that I was actually wearing makeup?
So, yes ladies. Active surveillance is officially over for now. After a two month hiatus from dating, I decided to come out of hibernation and to see if there was anything worth checking out. And yeah, sometimes it is hard to psych myself up for a date, because in a lot of ways, it's like trying to get excited about yet another job interview. But each time I hear that little voice whispering "Dating is drudgery, wouldn't you rather just hang out with your friends?" I try to ignore it and carry on. I simply can't lose faith in love.
Well, I went to a ski club happy hour, a college alumni holiday party, and did my usual Tuesday night chill-out and knit with the girls. It was great to meet some new people and as a result of these adventures, three dates emerged.
The first was a bust from the start. He knew it, I knew it, we proceeded, we were proven correct. The second and third have some potential. The second was a lovely fix-up with the friend of a friend's S.O., and the third...well, it's gotta mean something if a guy walks through a blizzard to take you to dinner. More to come...
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keep the stories coming! :-) You're such a fun, funky female, Doctor. :-)
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