I've been emailing with a guy online, and earlier this week he asked if we wanted to continue the convo in person. EEEEEEEK! *deep breaths, Joanna* This is what is supposed to happen. Deeeeep breaths. Maybe a little yogic breath - ujjayi breath. (Coincidentally, when you google images for ujjayi, this comes up:
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| one-eyed jesus in a prison bathrobe
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After I calm down a bit, I email him my number so he can call me. But, he texts. (le sigh) Is it too much to ask a 48 year old man to pick up the phone and call? And then he wants me to make the plan. So I suggest a FiveBucks in between his place and mine. He texts me, "Are you askeered? Why don't we do happy hour or a meal somewhere?" I refrained from asking if he was "askeered" to actually pick up the phone and call me like a grownup.
Long story short, we met for happy hour but ended up ordering a full meal because that's ultimately what he wanted to do. He was a nice enough guy, and I'm open to a second date if he asks, but certainly not "You had me at hello."
Will he ask??? Time will tell...
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