So, my plan to squeeze in several dates over my child-free weekend is already going tits up, of course.
The first iron who agreed a time and venue, Mr Jewellery, has ghosted out of nowhere (and he was the keenest).
One other, Mr Horsebox, has fixed a time and place, but haven't heard from him since this morning.
The other four (Mr CEO, Mr Cat, Mr Beard and Mr Portugal are expressing they are up for dates, but have yet to fix a time slot or place, so we'll see.
It wouldn't actually surprise me if all five remaining ones bail and I end up dateless! So it goes.
CEO is offering to book a hotel, as he lives a long way away. Don't know whether to be flattered by the effort or a bit scared off by the keeness? He does seem pretty loaded tho, so perhaps it's the equivalent of me investing in a return bus ticket?
Who knows. This is a new strategy I am trying anyway, tot ry and stop myself obsessing over dates too much. We will see..