Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Mac Daddy
I was counting on Mark to install my new hard drive and revive my little baby. I couldn't do Friday, he couldn't do Saturday. By Sunday I was very antsy. I normally would have waited for him to call me, but these were emergency circumstances. I texted. He called back, and invited me over for computer repair and hanging out. Hooray! Cute apartment, a glass of wine, a little show and tell. (Including a couple of photos from when he had hair- oh my!) And I was feeling a little shy, a little nervous... uh oh. I was smitten! He performed the surgery, the computer came back to life (my hero!), and I packed up. We were sitting fairly close together (thank you, computer tutorial!) and I was hoping to get kissed. There was a little nervous laughter, darting eyes, I could feel myself blushing like crazy. Here it comes... And then he says, "are you okay?" Oh no- am I reading this scene all wrong? Now I was really flustered. But then he did kiss me. And it was great. But as soon as we parted he threw me out. He literally said "I hate to throw you out, but I'm beat". Huh? Smitten, kissed and kicked out- I didn't know which end was up at this point. Did he kiss me just to get rid of me? That's not a real dating strategy, is it? I made my exit in a flurry of thank you's. We have had a couple of emails/texts since then, but no concrete plans. I'm thinking he might be dating other people..? See, I must like him, because I just can't figure out if he's into me.
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