well!
first of all, thanks to you all for encouraging me to get off my ass and go on a date
It was lovely
He was really nice, much nicer than in his pics (which weren't bad)
We went to a local pub which I can walk to from the station (was in town today) and then walk home from.
God I had a rubbish day workwise and I was worried I just wasn't in the right frame of mind for making the effort to talk to a stranger
and then he was late! But only by a couple of mins and he texted to say he was slightly lost etc
and we talked about all sorts of stuff and I got quite a lot of fluttery in the stomach feelings thinking I actually could quite fancy you
and then I totally cocked up saying goodbye, ducked being kissed and practically ran away