Friday Night Date

I met Steve last night. I drove up to East Cobb and met him at his church parking lot. The first thing I noticed about Steve was his shirt...yes, his shirt. It was a button down, "Good and Plenty" shirt. Yes, like the candy. I knew right away that this guy was going to be a character. We decided to go to a nearby Publix to grab food before going to a park in the area. We both grabbed sandwiches and then drove to the park. We found a picnic table under a pavilion and munch and chatted a bit. I was getting eaten by mosquitoes....I even refrained from putting on perfume of any kind so that I wouldn't get eaten alive....no such luck. We had a few things to talk about...but really not interesting conversation, just small chit chat. I can tell that Steve is a really good, nice guy. We decided to go for a walk in the woods...we got lost and and couldn't find our way back to the starting point. I'm glad we were just in a park and not in the middle of no where, where it would be dangerous for us to be completely lost. When we did make it back to the car, I called it a night. Steve...even though a nice guy....was not my type of guy. He was nice...but that's about all I can say. There was no spark, no attraction, no nothing.

I did, however, gave my mom a scare last night. I was on twitter and a friend of mine responded to a comment that I made about Steve's shirt. Lex told me to run in the opposite direction. I responded saying "I'm at a park with no car...stranded". I meant that I can't run in the opposite direction, my car is at a different location and I am stuck there at the park with Steve. My mom, however, took it that my date had me stranded at a park and that I was in danger. She started to call my phone which was on vibrate cause it is rude to have a phone constantly going off while on a date, called my brother who in turn got upset and Amy started to call me, called Christopher, and me again...sent me text messages, etc. Finally, I felt the phone vibrate and I looked at it to see my mom was freaking out. LOL...I know it shouldn't be funny, but it was. I mean...really...if I was in that situation do you think that I would of taken the time to tweet about it, ummm no. I would of called 911, my brother, Christopher, and then my mom. I would not of taken the time to tweet it up with Lex.

Anyways, I am getting anxious to hear back from Dave. I emailed him through POF but he hasn't read it yet. I know that he is out of town and busy with business negotiations...but I really do hope that he contacts me again. He's the first guy that I've really could see myself with for long term and I only seen him twice. He is definitely someone that I would like to get to know better. I could call him...but I hate the phone and I don't want to be a nuisance. Should I call??