A mighty flame followeth a tiny spark. -Dante Alighieri
I explored downtown yesterday. It made me realize how much I hate traffic. Why did I think a Friday afternoon would be a good time to explore downtown? Stupid. But guess who I ran into?! Jew! I mean really, buddy. This town isn't big enough for the both of us. I managed to make it home safely. Not doing that again.
Geek and I have been talking since before I moved out here. He calls himself a geek so I'm rolling with it. We've tried meeting before, but something always came up for one or both of us. So yesterday when he sent me a text asking if I wanted to get together for drinks, I jumped at the chance. Although, I have to tell you, I'm getting kind of sick of all these first dates. My best friend reminded me that it is all about experience. So going into this date, I wasn't overly excited. But happy to finally be meeting this guy I had been talking to for two months.
We met at a local bar. When Geek walked in, he immediately walked over to me. I had no question about who he was. We enjoyed a few beers, had some food and decided to go for a walk. We watched the sun set over the mountains. So cheesy. But it was nice. He led the conversation which put me at ease. After the sun set, we called it a night and went to pay our tabs. He managed to pay for mine without me noticing. That was very nice of him. I walked him to his car and gave him a hug and headed back to my place. Overall, it was a nice date. He wasn't pushy and he didn't insult me like Miami did.
I'm not sure if I would go out with Geek again. He was very nice and I was very comfortable around him. But there weren't any sparks. I'm looking for sparks. Maybe not fireworks, but there has to be something there. And there just wasn't with Geek. Oh well....