Tonight my date asked me what it was like living "away from home." It is an interesting question because it is something I think about all the time yet don't have the words to describe the feeling. I miss my friends- yes spicy j- I miss you the most. I miss having the option of calling someone up at the last minute for happy hour. Not that I did that too often, but at least back home I had the option. Here, my friends are few and far between and while I have been dating quite a bit, sometimes, like tonight, it makes me feel more lonely than if I had just stayed home by myself in the first place.
So, tonight's date wasn't crazy or offensive like the dates I have written about in the past. He is a nice guy, someone who makes me laugh and can tell a really good story. We have been out three times and, if he stays true to his word, we will have a fourth date next week. But, I don't know, there was something sad about being left at the door on a Friday night.
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