So I didn't end up going out. Grrrr. It kind of makes me feel a bit sad, because I've been enjoying our conversations. He seems like a pretty level-headed guy. And, thank God, the conversations weren't centered below the waist.
Oh, well. As Clarise always says to Rudolph, "there's always tomorrow," right?
I so totally disagreed with the American Idol choices last night. That big football dude should never have been selected. But I adore the Hawaiian girl.
On another note, I'm supposed to be seeing my friend Matt this Sunday night for dinner. Matt's a wonderfully articulate guy, studying for his doctorate. Kind of looks like a blond me. He makes me laugh. This is considered a date, so keep your fingers crossed that he doesn't get redeployed.