After a month of feeling like a crazy old cat lady, I finally have a sign of what it feels like to have someone "into me." When making plans with someone I met a few years ago but nothing ever materialized, I received the following email invitation:
You will be at the fountain at Lincoln Center on Friday night in a becoming dress and not sensible shoes and that we will take it from there.
Details to come.
1 comment:
Is this a doable but not datable date?
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