Last night was my second date with the Tall man and I was just so not into it. I wanted to be. Really, I tried. OK, truth is I didn’t try that hard. He’s just kind of dull. There are so many interesting things about him on paper (so many contradictions: grad degree in literature, career in tech, military background, knows more about scotch, whiskey and bourbon than anyone I’ve ever met) but to sit and talk with him is a real snooze. Oh well. I can’t make myself like the guy, even if he did text me first thing this morning to see if I’d slept well (I’d begged off early last night, saying how tired I was which was the truth).
Tags: career, coffee date, first date, second date