My First Date....ok...not Really A Date...and Not Really My First, But It Is Close.Confession 11/14/11
Today was really cool. I spent the day at the park riding my bike and running like a madman. I was sweat and smelled like a nasty sock. This woman comes up and asks me a question about my bike and the bike trails. So I answered.
She looked to be about 58-59 and she was a lot shorter than I.
We talked for a bit. Then she asked me to dinner. I had nothing to do so, I said ok. It was more of a friend thing and she was thanking me for giving her info to her questions. She and her husband are going to move here.
Although, though it was not a date and she was a lot older than me. It was really nice to get out with someone. And she paid for everything. I did feel like she was looking for a hook up…but I am not like that. I just told her thank you. I did offer to pay…but she would not have it.
She was really nice and I had a good time. I have never done anything like that before. I do not even know her name…but I know her husband’s name. Bob.
No matter….I had fun and I forgot about all the pain that I have been going through for the last couple of months.
I have AceofPentacles to thank for this one too. I would have said no, but then I was told to do something for myself by her. Thank you Ace.
It was kind of funny. It was not a date. At least I did not feel that way, but this lady looked old enough to be my momma.
Either way…it was still nice to get out. I did have fun.
Now…if I could only find someone closer to my age that I could do that with everyday.