ok, so met a guy for coffee, got on well. He asks me for dinner the next week, we live a bit apart. I'm assuming he's gonna get the train to town, and we'll have food, drinks, and he will get train home. So he messages telling me he's gonna drive..........can he pop into my flat 1st, before dinner, and er actually would it be ok if he then just stayed at mine (said he'd being a duvet). I stupidly agreed to all of this, and he rocks up with like a load of stuff that made me think he'd have happily stayed the weekend. Fast forward and I am totally over thinking this, way too full on and despite the fact it's in the past, whole thing has just made me feel weird. Am I just being a prude?