Mass confusion reigns!
I have seen Fozzy twice since last post. I don't know why but there certainly is some solid chemistry between us. Outside of that, it doesn't stack up, we don't have a thing in common. And before you go saying I rely far too much on looks, that's not it. Whilst I am extremely attracted to him, I wouldn't say it's all physical.
So why, why, why, has he gotten under my skin?
With so many questions unanswered, and at this point no talk of feelings, shagging, or exclusivity chats, it seems at we are simply hanging out. Highly charged hanging out, but still just hanging out.
Which led me to making sure to continue the hunt elsewhere.
Option one - the Doctor seems to have fallen through. Am devastated, so sure am I that I would 'fit' with him. He has not responded to last weeks text. Actually just this moment I sent another, claiming to have had phone problems.....we shall see.
Moving on, I mentioned last time a looming prospect. Allow me to introduce Shorty. Shorty claims to be 5 foot 11 - my cut off - however having met him I'd put him at 5 foot 9 tops! Outside of that though, we do appear to have much in common.
We met a couple of nights ago. He is; smart, easy to talk to, communicative, well dressed, successful, ambitious, creative, a great cook, financially stable, respectful, polite and more. And he is very interested in me.
Here's the rub. I spent much of my date with Shorty wishing I was with Fozzy.
Hence my confusion.
Look, I'm deciding nothing at this point. I will likely see both of them over the course of the weekend. But maybe what all this is pointing to is the simple need to say NEXT?
xxxoooxxx
Thursday, September 25, 2008
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