Tuesday, August 10, 2010

I met a boy.

I met a boy.

We talked.

He bought me a drink.

He asked for my number. I gave it.

I thought that might be it. It wasn’t.

He texted. I replied.

He called and we talked.

He called again.

I called.

Plans were made. Picnic in the park as my small dog would chaperone.

There were no fireworks. Not even sparklers.

Should I see him again? Have been debating this. Daylight dog park dates are not overly romantic.

The date was Saturday afternoon, its now Tuesday evening. I haven’t heard from him.

Maybe my small dog and vegetarian diet was too much for him.

Maybe this is a decision I won’t have to make.


*Ed Note* It's been over a week, think its safe to say he didn't feel the fireworks either.