So this afternoon at breakfast I was set up on a blind date for tonight. I have a policy of not turning down first dates (with some exceptions), so I agreed. But these things have a way of going horribly wrong. Anybody on my friends list who is a universal blood donor, could you be at the ready in case of tragedy?
Yeah, I'm kind of scared. Everyone I've asked out for the last three years I've known before I did. Fear of the unknown now rears its ugly head.
Luckily for me, there's really not enough time for me to obsess about how I can screw this up. I have to spend the next 4 hours tidying my place on the off chance this goes well. And yes, I know I obsess over things and think too much. It's a curse.