A Date is a Date
October 1, 2011 § 11 Comments
I contemplated long and hard as to whether or not I should accept a second date with Poppy Seed when I was spending an undignified amount of my time thinking about Long Shot.
Surely there can be no harm going on a date with one man when rather yearning for another who I imagine hasn’t even thought about contacting me (disappointing but fair enough, I guess, as he did only meet me for half an hour, even though that hasn’t stopped me wanting contact with him, but planktons minds’ work differently from those of attractive bachelors). A date is a date, and not marriage after all.
I was worried that taking up another offer from PS might count as using someone, or exploitation. But to go on another date with him is, more, in the spirit of keeping an open mind and not wishing to burn bridges. As a very close member of my family says, you have to meet someone at least three times before you write them off, so that is what I have decided to do.
I have a second date with PS next week, but my thoughts and hopes lie elsewhere.