I've Been Set Up!
Guess who is going on a
blind date?
I have a week to fuss
and fret over this. 10 days, actually, since it isn't until next Friday.
This is with the gentleman that my good friend L is setting me up with.
L is a hoot. She's a 50-something British lady, a fellow Zumba instructor and classical music lover. She
is also a deeply-rooted Christian, and this blind date goes to her church.
I've seen his LinkedIn profile, I know what church he attends, and he
has the recommendation of a friend. So far, a good foundation. In
some ways, more than I would get via Match.
But this isn't a
completely blind date, in that we are just meeting without any buffers such as
talking beforehand. In this case, it'll be a "double date" with
my friend L and her husband: Happy Hour, a local art event called "First
Fridays," and perhaps a nightcap, depending on how the evening goes.
If he and I don't hit it off, at least we'll all be out with friends.
I'm actually giddy about
this. When L first broached me with the idea, I had mixed feelings.
As time passed, I warmed more and more to the concept. I even
started to get a little impatient that they didn't come to my Saturday
performance after all, because I wanted to meet him. I clearly gave her
the green light; she made the suggestion for drinks and First Friday. I
said it worked for me, so she checked with her hubby and the blind date (let's
call him BDJ for
Blind Date J, since he's yet another J). Less than 12 hours later,
confirmation.
"Get your glad rags
on lady, you've got a blind date!"
I guess "glad
rags" is a British-ism, like her using the word "bonk" for sex.
10 days to obsess over
my "glad rags." It's too early to know what the weather will be
like -- heck, here in KC 24 hours out is practically too early to know what the
weather will be like. (In the past week, we went from a high of 82
degrees to 10" of snow on the ground. Seriously.) 10 days to
freak out over my weight, the zit breaking out on my nose, and if my new
haircut will still look as awesome.
I wonder if he's feeling
the same excitement? He was certainly very willing to be set up!
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