Date

So....I have a date this Thursday, with a friend of a friend. She has wanted me to meet him for quite some time, because she thinks we'd hit it off...

I think it's a date? We're having dinner. I guess I don't like to "label" things or think of things as a date. I'm not sure if it freaks me out or makes me uneasy or what. It has been awhile that I've met someone of the opposite sex for dinner/drinks/movie, so maybe that is making me uneasy, also. Seems like a nice guy. And I guess it's better than waiting for some guy to appear out of the sky, because that only happens in the movies.

We'll see how it goes...