Okaaayyy so here goes. I met this cute guy in the dining hall on Sunday. He saw my tattoos and we started talking etc. He's got a giant armor tattoo on his ankle and he went to my parlor to do it etc. I ended up giving him my phone number.
Now, today, I was escorting a South-Korean visit to a tour in Jerusalem, then later came back to the office to get some work done, so I was still wearing my civilian clothes etc [my Soviet leather jacket and a cute black top]. He called me just as I was leaving the office, and I told him I was on my way to get some retouching done to my mermaid tattoo, and he said to meet him on the exit from the base so that he could say hi.
We met, talked, and when I told him I had to get going, he told me to follow him. Apparently, he's the driver of some super-important Brigadier General or WTF ever, and he told me that since he had to wait until like 9 PM to drive his commander home [it was around 5 PM when I met him], he'd drive me to the tattoo shop, since he had nothing better to do.
We drove to the tattoo shop, I got the retouching done, then we went to wonder around Tel Aviv for a while. Apparently his mother is some big art professor, his father a successful photographer, and he sings and plays guitar for some indie-progressive-whatever band. Oh, and his name is Joni, BTW. Not Johnny, Joni.
I told him I'd be glad to keep him company until his commander calls him, but that my last train home is at 9 PM - and he said sure, no problem, his commander lives in the city next to mine, so he'd drive me home. He did. He's coming to pick me up again in an hour.
Anyway yay I think I might have a boyfriend pretty soon.