Datin Fool

Gee.........I'm becoming quite the social moth; another quasi date last night. This one with a work connection which was kind of nice after so many internet/online connects the past couple of years. Plus, she is considerably younger than me which tends to make one more hesitant in the approach. I asked her if it surprised her that I asked her out for a drink after work and she said no but she was surprised it took me so long to get around to it. So much for hesitancy and the fear of being laughed at for being old. I'd rather give her other reasons to laugh at me. I've always exhibited confidence and some controlled arrogance and cockiness along with my reserved, reticent, soft spoken nature. I wouldn't want to be either without the other. Keeps em guessing and validates my multiple personality disorder. I'm not schizophrenic, I'm not. Nor bipolar. There is just more than one of me, surely that's not difficult to understand. Anyway, I had fun, she had fun..........a repeat is in the cards. No baggage, no kids, good job, intelligent, attractive, young. Just my type. Almost a critical misunderstanding though when I told her my ex #1 and I no longer had the desire to have sex (came up in the conversation when I told her about the Utah trip with her and my daughters) WITH EACH OTHER, I had to clarify. WITH EACH OTHER.