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[flyingindie]

I have a date on Tuesday.

Hell just got chilly.

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[flyingindie]

I was just coming here to leave an edit on this very subject.

I wasn't pursuing anything even remotely close to this, and had pretty much decided I was going to spend my life as an agnostic nun and made my peace with that, etc., etc. But then a former classmate of mine (who has a master's degree in social work and seems to be a really nice guy) just asked me one day, out of the blue, if I'd like to go on a date with him. I sat and thought about it for about forty years, and then I said, "You know what? I do."

I figure, what the hell? At best, I'll have a nice time, and at worst, we'll only go on one date and then I'll be exactly where I am now. As long as he doesn't cheat on me for a year and try to get a restraining order on my mom, he's already an improvement.

[juldea]

This all sounds totally awesome and smart. You go, girl.

[flyingindie]

Oh, I should add, though:

I am already so nervous I could barf. I don't know what people wear on dates or what they do or what they talk about. So I don't have high hopes that I'll win him over with my charm.

But you know what? Fuck it. Honey badger doesn't give a shit.

[thesillyheart]

hell to the yes.

some people go yeeeeeeears between breakup and next date.