Odd day today. I got up with Babykiddo after my usual, insufficient sleep. Played with her a while, fed, changed….all the usual stuff. All the while, I was psyching myself up for my afternoon date. I began getting ready, and was almost walking out the door when Babykiddo bonked her head, requiring stitches.
I texted my very understanding date saying that I would need to put-off our meeting for a time, but asked if she’d be willing to keep the date after I was done at the hospital. This was agreeable.
***I am choosing not to tell the story of the hospital, as it is a distinctly unpleasant one.***
So, I went to the wine bar she had recommended for us. It was a nice place, very charming and theme-y. She, it turned out, was running late this time around, so I sat, uncomfortably fending off a waiter for a bit. I was watching the front door for her, but failed to notice that there was also a parking lot and entrance behind. She was almost to the table when I noticed her. She did not disappoint. She seems to have that rare blend of cute, beautiful, and sexy. We hugged and sat down.
The afternoon took us from the wine bar; to the streets around town with their quaint shops; to a place called Downtown Disney, which is an outdoor retail, restaurant, and entertainment spot adjacent to Disneyland.
It was a marvelous time! …and, somewhat unexpected. She had made a good impression online, but I was very surprised by how emotionally-centered she is, and her intensity. Experiences over my dating life have seemed to indicate that you can have passionate and crazy, or measured and sane. She seems to be passionate and sane. As a matter of fact, let’s call her that: PS, Passionate and Sane.
So, time will tell what happens with this one, but I left with a big smile and the promise of another date!
Be well, my loves!