Im a nice guy....

My date with myself.

So, i took myself out last night on a date, i must say, i was looking as resplendant as my date, i arrived early at a restaurant we had both agreed on and was pleasently surprised to find we had both arrived early..

We took our seats ( I being the gentleman that i am, pulled out my seat for me to sit in) and made some chit chat about the restaurant, work, interests and life in general.

Right from the begining i knew i could feel a connection, i know that i felt it too, but both I and I did not want to give any outward signs, not on the first date anyway...

I had ordered a steak, while I ordered a Fettucine Cabonara which we washed down with a lovely Merlot.
After the meal we had dessert and coffee, we shared lots of laughs, talked philosophy and discussed music, it was amazing.

We decided to go for a stroll, so we left the restaurant and walked along the seashore, and discussed things like politics religion and the state of the world economy and whether Micheal Moore is really Sasquatch shaved down and taught to speak.

We laughed, oh boy did we laugh, we laughed so much we had tears streaming down our face, people going by looked at me as if i was some kind of oddity to be avoided, but they didnt understand, they would never know the feeling of joy and happiness i was feeling at that very moment.

But all too soon it was over, we both had urgent work commitments the next day, so, with promises to stay in touch to arrange a next date, I dropped me off at home and then went home.
it was an amazing night, and im looking forward to the next date.... if things go right i might get lucky....