I got butterflies! And a 28-year-old getting butterflies from a date is like a virgin getting an orgasm from sex for the first time. We had so much to talk about: yoga, books, art, music, work, friends, family. He paid for me. It was a real date. The music was pretty good. We got there a little early and decided to go for a walk and get some coffee.
Because there is always drama in my life, guess who we ran into? Exboyfriend of one year and one-two years on and off, Chris (not real name). Awkward! He was there with his girlfriend and her son. We chatted a little then went off on our own.
Marvin (not his real name) did ask me how my relationship was with Chris and why we broke up later on, over vegan hot dogs and hamburgers after the show. Marvin, get this, god hates me, not only is in a band with Chris, but also lives with him. Yeah, it's going to be super fun when we watch a movie at his house. How am I supposed to try to make out with him with Chris, Chris' girlfriend, and Chris' girlfriend's son watching?
Anyway, Marvin and I are getting Indian food then watching "Howl." I'm just so elated that he asked me out again for the day after our last date. Maybe he likes me?
Cute!
ReplyDeleteBut I am amuse by the thought that every time you are out with a guy in Buffalo, one of you ex-boyfriends is lurking just around the corner! :)