My date with Neighbour was well over a week ago and I haven’t blogged about it yet, the horror!
The date was okay, it only lasted an hour because I started my period in the middle of the date and I had to bleed and run (too much?), apparently my body decided it couldn’t wait the extra hour or two to menstruate. At the end of the date I was really uncertain about how much I liked him and whether or not I would want to go on a second date with him. Most likely because I didn’t really get to know him all that well in that hour.
Fast forward to last night and I am talking to him and we decided that since we were both home and bored we should meet up and go for a walk (not hard since he only lives 3 blocks away). We ended up meeting up and walking down by the water (one of my favourite things to do). I had a really good time, it was seriously one of the best dates that I have ever been on and we just walked and talked for hours.
Long story short, I now have a boyfriend (!)
I know, I didn’t think I would ever (in the foreseeable future anyways) see the day either.
Oh, also I did go on a date with a guy named Kyle last thursday but he was kind of short so that didn’t work for me. Ever since RB and I separated I have been anti-short-guy, he really soured them for me.