I seem to be on good form this week - I've been chatting to some new irons over the last few days, and have got dates organised for Saturday, Monday and Tuesday!
Miss Haircut has been busy this week, so we won't be meeting again until the end of next week, but she's starting to grow on me and I'm looking forward to seeing her again.
I did have one arranged for tomorrow night too (let's call her Miss Snooty2), but really didn't like her attitude. She wanted me to meet her close to where she lived, which I didn't mind. I said I'd be happy to pick a venue, but if she wanted to suggest anywhere then I'd be happy to go with her choice, as I don't know the area that well. Her reply was that she didn't want to do my job for me and arrange the date. First warning flag went up at this point...
So I went off any looked into nice places to meet - and had a couple of good suggestions from some friends who live near where she does. I picked a posh gastro pub that looked ideal and suggested it to her - her reply was "I don't go to pubs".
At this point, I figured she and I weren't really a match made in heaven, so I said I didn't think we would get on that well, so it's best we leave it. To which she told me I was a time waster for chatting for days on end (approx. 1 message per day!) and then inviting her to a pub, and questioning whether I had any success with my approach!! Lovely!