Round Two

After that first date, the second one was like a warm fuzzy. Whitesnake was cuter than his picture with a really nice smile. And dimples you just want to squeeeeeze.

We met for some drinks, and thanks to that martini I was cool as a cucumber (at least in my head I was). We chatted about our jobs, school, family, pretty much everything my previous date skipped over to get right into his baggage. So it was a breath of fresh air to have a normal date.

So we've got sweet, polite, and cute. Which is great. However, there were some cons. First off, we'll need a clothing intervention. He'd look great in a pair of jeans that weren't from Oshkosh B'Gosh, a Polo and some leather shoes.

And he's really shy. Which means he's withholding from me. And now I have to know more because I'm incredibly nosy (ask my little brother).

So I guess it's a good thing he suggested hanging out on Sunday. Let the investigation begin.

In the meantime, I'm really excited about my date with Dr. Zhicago tomorrow. We talked on Thursday night, and that boy's accent could melt butter. I hope he's as charming in person.