Hey boss your starting to remind me of the movie "The Twlight Zone" when they are driving down the road at the beginning of the movie :-)
Uh, so what exactly is "too old to date", huh? huh? (I'm a little late here..)
That usually comes about 5 minutes before death osso.
Ossob - it's never never too late to date. Ask my Tante Hannah (actually my dad's aunt). She was dating a man 20 years her junior into her late 80's.
Hey, I thought I was quite svengali-like! I guess not <pout>.
ehBeth- At 80, my grandfather married a woman of fifty. She took care of him just like a baby, until he died at 96!
Love happens. Which is always nice to think about.
Goodness...of course love happens. It happens just like kindness happens, or like affinity happens, or admiration or shared humor. I think it not terribly rare at all. It may not be like Cinderella, and it may not last until the moon falls into the ocean, but it happens all the time.
Precisely.
It happens. Sometimes in spite of our intentions.
I had a friend who said you fall in love every day... of course, not the love that wends you down the aisle and married, but a vivid admiration anyway.
I think that is close to what I experience too. The number of times in my life I have been head over heels in love are far too numerous to begin counting. We often, I think, put rather an odd burden on the word 'love'.
Ah, well. The sunday meeting went well, but I won't see him until after the t-giving weekend. Interesting guy....
Finally, did you read all the posts. We have been waiting and waiting for your report. Glad you survived and are still dressed to - ah well sort of dressed.
I'm fully dressed, thankyouverymuch!
I had tonight off and tomorrow I'll meet with one more man before t-giving.....
So, what's the deal with the one "l" in Bil???
You go girl, loving it that you are out in the world meetin and dealin with the opposite sex. Have fun, be good (not to good), and enjoy.
Piffka - one'l' Bil put his hand on my leg about 4 too many times. And, for a second date, he wants to watch TV at his place. I don't think so....
Thanks JD - Met with a another guy this evening - for hot chocolate. Cute.
He should be counting his blessings. He could have lost more than one little l, ya know.
blatham wrote:Perhaps it was one of those "Oh my Gawd!" dates
in a sense it was. "Ohmygawd, I gotta go". But, I couldn't keep "sure I'll see you again" from slipping out of my gawd forsaken lips.
Kindness is no fault and speaks well of you. If he is a sensitive fellow, he will understand. If he isn't and doesn't, hit him with a brick. He'll be briefly attracted to your assertiveness of course, but if you hit him hard enough, the effects of concussion will rapidly manifest and as his eyes go blurry and he forgets who he's almost seeing, you can get his wallet.
