I feel like a serial dater... Within weeks of that bonehead David screwing me over, I am already sorta kinda enamored over the guy I wrote about a few weekends ago. I don't necessarily think this "serial dating" is a bad thing though. Whenever I meet someone new and enjoy their company, I figure I might as well get to know him better before ruling him out for whatever reason I find us incompatible. Don't want to shut anything down before ever finding out if there's anything there.
Anyways, I gotta be honest, and I'm gonna throw this out there but don't think too much about it... This Aaron guy has really left an impression on me as of late. I've never been a huge fan of talking on the phone, but since that first dinner date, I've spent hours every night, laying in bed with a hot cell phone pressed against my ear, just chatting the night away with him. Talking about anything and everything. Talking about our day, about work, family, friends, sharing ridiculous ideas, crazy stories, future adventures, and sometimes throw lame jokes back and forth. But, he laughs at my lame jokes.. and I love that. I don't know what will come out of this, if anything at all, but for now, I'm so happy for this amazing budding friendship that I never knew was there.
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