Mo has a date with a new boy tonight.
We've hung out a few times. You know meeting for a drink, playing some pool, grabbing a scooby snack in the early AM hours, and watching a football game or two could be considered a date but when they've been spur of the moment, oh you're here too, let's kick it doesn't equal a date.
But when they send you flowers because they want to cheer you up after your tires have been slashed and then ask you out for dinner...that changes from hanging out to a date right?
Me thinks so. We'll see. I'll keep you posted.
He's not my usual type but we have had some fun and he's sweet.
So what does one wear?
We've decided, the office peeps and I that is, I should wear something casual. Not too dressy or too revealing. So, we're going with a pair of dark jeans, the button down black shirt with french cuffs, and a pair of heels. The boys in the office said wear nothing and even if you show up wearing a pair of sweats, if he's into you, it won't matter.
Boys are so simple aren't they?
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I love how guys think. They're so plain jane.
So how did the date go???
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