Last week for some reason, I had 3 dates with three different guys, one of whom made it to second date within the week. There was C, whom I talked about earlier- you know the one with the consulting firm, and there was also J whom I went out with last Friday on our second date and then on Sunday, I went out with E and we ended up watching the Kansas State and Georgia Tech game together.
This week, J and E have made it to 3rd and 2nd dates respectively. One of the things I love about dating is that feeling about being a girl again. Not the strong superwoman, I-can-do-everything-including- screwing-my-own-lightbulb bravado, but that high school sorta feeling where you know you're being checked out and it's alright to be cute and flirty and a tad bit helpless. I've tossed out the jeans (well except for my red lacy ones) and sneakers look and exchanged them for pretty skirts and open toe shoes. It's time to go fishing. Except now I have to learn how to fish in three inch heels again.