I do still have a pulse, after all

Last time I wrote about going on a date, it didn't turn out very well. So when I arranged a date for Fri 29th August I kept quiet about it. Fortunately that one went a little better. We did the whole dinner and a movie thing. And then we just wandered around town. We spent quite a long time sitting by the big screen at The Triangle. And then somehow it was three in the morning. It was a really nice evening.

I saw her again on Monday night. She came over to my place "for a couple of hours". Again she left at three in the morning. Tuesday night I was in London (which I will write about separately) and didn't get much sleep then. On Wednesday night she came round again and this time she stayed over.

By Thursday I was completely exhausted. I struggled through my day at work and once home I had a nap. Well it was supposed to be a nap but it lasted for twelve hours.

Yesterday she came over again. We went to see a movie and then spent the rest of the night doing nothing in particular. She left a couple of hours ago because she's working this afternoon.

So it's been a busy week-and-a-bit and it's been good. Apparently she "really like[s]" me and is "walking around with a stupid grin on [her] face". So the question is, how long will it be before she realises her mistake?

tags: going out  good things