Since I have a rare night in town, the Outdoor Man asked me to hang out with him. This is a good sign. We are moving past the seeing each other once a week routine. I went over to his house after work, and we snuggled on the couch for a while. That was very nice. I am still not head-over-heel for him, but I consider that a good sign: I've only met this man for three times in my life; I shouldn't feel like I want to marry him. Slow is good. I want to go slow. However, I do want to find out how Outdoor Man is in bed sooner than later. That's a huge deal breaker for me if I don't enjoy the time together. I want to get to the bottom of that and cut him loose if it doesn't work out in bed. Well, let's just say that it didn't happen as planned. I was surprised that Outdoor Man did open up to me and explained certain things, but I was kind of disappointed. We went to dinner after, and it was awkward. He said he'd call, but I am not sure. We will see.
What I learned: I don't like Indian food because it's usually vegetarian.
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