Speed dating first email
I attempt a hair flick as I try to pull it together and he smiled politely and kissed me hello. No awkward silences and I slowly start to regain my composure after my trip.The waitress checks on us several times to see if we were ready to order – time to concentrate on the menu selection.I have to give men a lot of credit for making the difficult call and not opting for the chicken approach aka text message. I scan the restaurant trying to look chic and at ease.
Number Six likes me, Number Six wants to marry me, Number Six you are sooo into me! Sports, Interests Table tennis, wine connoisseur I am not surprised that Alex is an Accountant.
He must equate this to a clumsy female – that’s why he hasn’t texted or called.
Excited, thrilled, moon dance performed live in my lounge room!
Hottie Number Six from my first-speed dating event called me! ’ ‘I will book dinner – what kind of food do you like’ ‘I’m easy,’ I say, ‘that is, metaphorically speaking.’ We settled on a Thursday evening – 3 nights away and he chose a Japanese restaurant.
I wait expectantly for a text the following day – it doesn’t come.I re-run the whole date in my head, my little slip in the restaurant flashes to mind.