The Lawyer has truly confused me. He basically blew me off this past week. I don’t want to overanalyze, but I also don’t want to over-react, so I sent him a message just saying --- I can’t tell if you are not interested or just really busy, but I wanted to check in to see if you wanted to go out again. Maybe that was too forward, but I’m just going to stop calling or writing now because I don’t feel like he wants to proceed. I just don’t like guessing. Well that was a dud. It does beg the question: What was the problem? Did I do something? Why the fast start and stop? Now I have dating whiplash.
I do have a tentative date with My Brookline for the weekend that I return from CA, where I am this week. He has sent me about 4 emails so far and we spoke the other day. I’ll give him a call this week also. He appears to be relatively normal, and loves the city. He DID say “I can’t imagine living in the suburbs, but I can live with that for now.” Okay buddy, if you can afford to live in the metropolis of Brookline and own, then more power to you…”
Monday, May 12, 2008
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Dating whiplash is right, what gives?
Update, girl. Update.
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