It takes two for me to really kill it dead…
Yes… there was a second ‘date’ with the porn director.
I say date like ‘date’ because it was more out of the blue. We’d planned to do something on the Monday but I had a hectic day on the Tuesday and needed my beauty sleep so he asked if I wanted to go over on Sunday afternoon to help decorate his tree.
Well, what sort of Christmas Elf would I have been if I’d said no?!
Off I toddled to his house (I was impressed I could find it again!) and we decorated his tree and watched Family Guy. I was very aware of myself. I think it’s because he is a lovely guy. Obviously as a result I think I just came across as a bit of a fool! That’s what I get for being out of the dating game for such a long time.
So now it’s almost a week later and I know he’s been busy and so have I but I suspect I may not see him again.
Hey-ho. I refuse to feel disappointed. I’m not sure what he was looking for. Perhaps something that would move faster than I was willing to in which case it’s not a great loss to me.
Back to the drawing board.
