So, the man who’s passion eeeks from his pores has resurfaced.
Unfortunately – I had commented to him prior to insult # 300 (from him) about Merican’s about getting together again.
So, in order to fully understand this post, you need to know the TIMELINE.
So date was on a Thursday. Said “post” date get together was supposed to be Saturday.
Saturday rolls around, he texts, mentions a nap. I’m like ok yeah. In all fairness, since we had experienced good previous date (prior to #2), I was on the fence about hanging out with him. Maybe he had a bad day (?).
Saturday evening rolls around. It’s 7:30 and I’m on the couch. No worry – no time spent primping as I had not heard from this fella. I’m actually quite comfy, reading, good media streaming, etc. Evening passes. No text.
Sunday, no text.
Etc… NO TEXT.
Friday afternoon at 4pm, text! “That’s it?” he asks.
I respond, ” I suppose so- I never heard back from you last Saturday. I thought that we were going to get together. ”
His response, “Oh- I thought you were going to text me. I thought you were upset with me and thought that you were going to contact me. I was disappointed that you never contacted me this week. I thought you were going to contact me and you thought I was going to contact you. Have any plans for the weekend?”
My response, “Yes, I’m busy.” (Because I have to go home and blog about this!)
Clearly… he’s just not that into me. However, I will survive, and hold my head up high.
As much as I enjoy this online dating extravaganza, it appears that work will be quite busy for the next month.