In September I asked my friends to be set up. If anyone set me up on a date, I'd give them a gift card or something. One friend attempted, but a date never happened. Then in December I get a text from Cop #1 he has a man for me. Hmm I wonder, did he clone himself? No of course not. So I say sure give the kid my number. A little over a month later the guy finally texts me and I met him last night. It was truly a blind date since we texted just details of a meeting location. I didn't ask Cop #1 any details because sometimes I wonder how accurate that information is.
Blind dates are hard. Well, any kind of dates are hard. I really hate the first 5 dates. But before we get to that...lets go back to the first blind date.
How to find the other person? Well, luckily for me, I chose a bar that was quite empty and there were no individual men their when I got there so I went to the bar and ordered a drink. Eventually someone came in and well, wouldn't you know, I was the only female sitting alone - it happened to be easy last night. Cop #1 didn't tell my date, let's call him Cop #4 for now, how he knew me. But I was very curious what Cop #1 thought I would like in a guy, considering I am so attracted to him. I have to be honest, I was a little disappointed. I mean, sure, single guys are hard to come by, especially ones that are slightly attractive. This guy wasn't hideous or anything, but it wasn't like an instant attraction (on my part anyway). I spent a lot of time looking at his face...trying to see if it is something I could 'live' with. Yeah yeah, looks aren't everything. I know that. I am not looking for a Ken doll. But there has to be some element of attraction because he sure isn't rich enough to fall for his money! haha. Oh that was bad.
We talk a lot about work and a little about other things. I honestly never thought I could date/marry a cop. (funny though that he made #4) The hours are tough, the job could be dangerous, and statistically cops cheat on their significant other.
The bar was closing early for a private party, so we called it a night after an hour and a half. Granted there were about 10 other bars next door we could have kept going. So we depart and he hugs/kisses my cheek and asks me to go out another time. I said sure...not sure if I was being polite or that maybe a second time would be good just to get more information about him. He even texted me to make sure I got home OK.
I consider myself to be an average person. My face is OK, my body needs work. So I feel sometimes that I can't get a more attractive guy because of my body. But the guys I go out with all think I am really pretty or are surprised that I am better looking then they thought I would be. Sure, I am flattered, but I am not attracted to them.
Aggh. Who knows what will happen. So Cop #1 will get some sort of Thank You. And I met my goal for January for having one date. Now to start worrying about where to find Mr. February.
I admire you Denise,I've never had the bottle to turn up for a blind date!
ReplyDeleteAre you gonna give the guy another chance?
I love blind dates. You can be completely honest and never worry about running into the person again if it doesn't go over well. Sure it's a bit nerve wracking, but that's another element of the fun as long as you're not overwhelmed.
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