In my last post I mentioned that Matt had gone back to his ex-girlfriend.
Well guess who called me the very next day? You guessed! You’re so smart! He called, left a voicemail and texted actually (all after I’d gone to bed).
When I got up the next morning and saw it I just laughed. I was tempted to contact him, but after a few days I decided not to. I haven’t spoken much yet about Dale, but he is a sweetheart although things are moving very slowly. It didn’t seem right to rock that boat.
Then yesterday as I was working at home my phone rang. It was Matt. I hemmed and hawed over whether to answer it, and finally did. Apparently it didn’t work out with the ex-girlfriend (gee, I could have told him that based on what he’d shared about her on our date) and he “didn’t see any reason why we can’t go out again.”
I’m sure you’ll think I’m crazy, but I’m seeing him tonight. Mostly because I’m so damn curious. And he is really cute. I have not forgotten the jerk factor (three broken dates including the final one when he said he was going back to his ex). But there is nothing wrong with going out.
