Proof That I'm Still Insane...

[saone]

I've just agreed to go out on a blind date.

*face palm*

One of the women I work with has been pestering me about her ex son-in-law since January. "You'd really like him." "He's really nice." "And handsome too." "Trust me." And after two months she and another woman in the office finally wore me down.

I agreed to have lunch with him tomorrow.

Oh, dear sweet lord, what the hell have I done?!

Okay, I need to calm down. It's just lunch. An hour. That's it. We'll find out we're completely incompatable, and once again I'll be left alone in my pleasant little anti-social bubble.

Of course, I could just bypass the whole torture of lunch thing, and upon meeting him say "Hi, I'm a liberal, pro-choice, Democrat." then watch as he hisses and runs for the hills... It's an option.

Comments

[pleasance.livejournal.com]

Sooo...how did the blind date go? My parents have been trying to get me to do the same thing, but I somehow lose the ability to hear when they mention it. Go figure. :P

[saone77.livejournal.com]

Sooo...how did the blind date go?

It, uh, went... ;) It was okay. He was nice, and, if I was
looking for a relationship then yeah... but, I'm not. I'm
really, *really* not. And, the best part of the whole experience was that it confirmed that I'm really, *really* not.

but I somehow lose the ability to hear when they mention it. Go figure.

*snerk* Yeah, thankfully my mom stopped trying to set me up years ago. Now, if I could only get everyone else to mind their own damn business...