Pretty much right when I got on Match.com, a very sweet, dorky geologist chatted me up. The next month we were concurrently out of town, so it took weeks of emailing and texting and talking on the phone before we met for a date. Him: Hey! It’s so nice to finally meet you! Me: DO YOU WANT TO GET…
Tag: Dates
Summer salad and Rose coaches Jenny before a date
Yesterday I went on a date. On the way there, I called Mom from my magic Bluetooth car phone booth. Me (39, ostensibly an adult): I don’t want to go! Mom: Just have a good time. You’re overthinking it. Just be cool. Me: There’s alcohol involved. Mom: Drink a big glass of water. Not instead of the drink….
