Mr. Sparks

I met Mr. Sparks on the aforementioned free internet dating site. His profile was funny but he came off somewhat bitter and asshole-ish. Just got out of a relationship with an asshole-ish guy I was a little alarmed. But sparks flew in our messages and we agreed to meet for a hike.

This was the date I really looked forward to. At the same time, I was very concerned that I am drawn to assholes.

We met at the trail head. He brought me a water. Very considerate. He looked just like his pictures, fit, handsome, and sharp. We hiked and talked. Sparks flew. We went for soda and sat and talked. Sparks flew. Time flew. He asked if I was hungry. Of course I was, and I was so happy that he decided to continue the date three hours into it. He suggested one of my favorite eateries (I never mentioned that's one of my favorite) so big points there. We met at the eatery and talked for another two hours. Sparks flew.

We said goodbye. He gave me a hug. I hugged him real tight. He said we should do this again. Then we parted ways. I can still feel the butterflies in my stomach. By the way, he paid for pizza. Good manners.

The next day he sent me an email with some information on a seminar he had mentioned, and I emailed back with some information on cooking I had mentioned. That was the last communication. It's been three days since we met. I certainly hope we will see each other again. But I am going to wait for him to contact me. Or should I? Hmmm.

What I learned: business networking resource.

Wishing hard for a second date.