LOL @ you all.
He didn't "smell good" in that he didn't have cologne on, but whatever. It was late in the day on a Sunday and it was superhumid out. I won't fault him for that. Shoot I didn't have any makeup on and my hair was pulled back into a bun, so . . . .
A friend said over email that I didn't sound very excited about the whole thing and was wondering whether there were sparks. I'll share with you all what I said to her:
Geez. I didn't realize I sounded so blase about he whole thing. I don't think there were *romantic* sparks, but I definitely do think (based on what I know of him from his profile, emails, and general demeanor) that he is someone that I could definitely see myself spending significant amounts of time with . . . he felt easy to be around, like I didn't have to pretend to be something I'm not.
Lately I've been thinking about what is important in life and in relationships and although I'd love to have Mr. TallDarkandLovely (andIvyLeagueEducatedMakingSeriousBank) sweep me off my feet, I don't think that's realistic or even appropriate -- love, as beauty, fades. I am looking for someone who will be nice to me and who I can learn and grow with . . . .
(I hope you don't think I'm selling myself short because I'm not . . . I'm actually drawing lessons from a book I read recently called "The Ditchdiggers' Daughters" -- a memoir about a poor, black family that raises five daughters, all of whom grow up to be successful. When one of the daughters considers marrying her med school classmate she admits that their courtship wasn't romantic, but that the guy was her best friend - - they talked about everything and similar goals/visions for their life. That to me sounds good . . . . )
I thought the hug was nice. I put out my hand because I just wasn't sure whether he'd be turned off by a hug or not . . . again, since we didn't chat that much I had no idea whether he was feelin' me or not. The hug from him was a good sign. I made sure to mention that we should go out again so that he wouldn't think the fact that I didn't hug him meant that I wasn't interested . . . .