So I've gone on God-only-knows how many first dates in the last few months, and with almost no exceptions, I haven't asked for a second. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't feeling like the girls were desperate to see me again, though they would probably have been amenable. I just haven't felt the vibe at all.
Am I getting old and stodgy, unable to fall for someone like I used to?
Do I have unreasonable standards?
Do I misremember how easy it is to fall in love, and cut things off before their time?
Incidentally, these are rhetorical questions. As none of you know me (and, indeed, it's a fairly safe bet that nobody is reading this), you'd hardly be in a position to answer them.
frinky
Am I getting old and stodgy, unable to fall for someone like I used to?
Do I have unreasonable standards?
Do I misremember how easy it is to fall in love, and cut things off before their time?
Incidentally, these are rhetorical questions. As none of you know me (and, indeed, it's a fairly safe bet that nobody is reading this), you'd hardly be in a position to answer them.
frinky