I just got home from having coffee with Maybe.
I find it difficult to describe how it went.
Nothing went wrong, but nothing spectacular happened either.
We talked and laughed and had a good time. I am somewhat interested, really I could go either way. If he wants to go out again I would be game, and if not I will be a far cry from heartbroken.
I haven’t got too much else going on today, just lazing around with Baby Boy for a while and the S is coming over for a wild night of doing each other’s nails and having girl talk (I know, we should really slow down, what a crazy friday night!).