So I just got home from my date. Let me say this… Mr. Charming, was indeed charming. Super nice guy… smart, funny… we had great conversation. I think he has the potential of being a great friend…. not sure the ‘chemistry’ was there. I think we’re just at different stages in our lives… maybe the 9 year difference is just too much for us. He seemed unsure of himself. I think I’m looking for a take charge kind of guy. In any case, we shared a lovely dinner, hugged good bye and said we’d talk again soon. Honestly, one of my better first dates 🙂 even without the chemistry or kiss goodnight… Does that say anything? Anyway, I finally figured out who Mr. Charming reminds me of… Doug. Mind you, this is a high compliment as Doug is one of my all time favorite cartoons.
Maybe it’s time to leave the roller coaster behind for a while? Take some time to focus on myself. I’ve been really toying with the idea of joining a gym. While I embrace my curves, I’m not sure the male population is quite ready to do the same. I have found the online dating pool for the plus size 40 something woman is more of… well… a puddle. Pickings are slim folks! No matter which way you dice it or slice it… being overweight is a handicap in the dating world, online or otherwise. There’s a part of me that wants to work towards thiness in hopes of leveling the playing field a bit more, and then there’s that other side. The other side yearns for someone that finds beauty in my curves and can see me and love me for who I am… right now.
On a much, much, lighter note, I have noticed a pattern with the men I date. The last 4 out of 5 gentlemen I’ve gone out with have all driven pick-up trucks. What’s up with that? Not that I have anything against pick-up trucks or the men/women that drive them, but it is a weird coincidence, no? Is there some sort of personality trait that is attracted to a flat bed?