My first date with Alex was...nice. It was more like meeting a friend for coffee than an actual date. Just comfortable and fun. Not what I was expecting, but it was okay. But this week, the phone conversations have been weird. Alex seems to think that one date means we move on to phone sex. Um, no. Not now. Probably not ever. Ugh.
In the words of UB40:
where are the roses and whispered sighs
where are the compliments and dreaming eyes
I'm still being a total slug about diet and exercise. I blame it almost entirely on the weather. (And Christmas cookies.) Winter makes me want to do nothing but eat and sleep. Fortunately, I'm not gaining and my weight is staying pretty solidly between 207 and 210. But I've pretty much ruined my chances of reaching Onederland by Christmas. I really need to break out of this funk.
11 months ago
Oh dear. That would freak me out about the phone sex too, especially after just the first date. LOL! I hope you feel better soon. *Hugs*
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