The last two weeks have been a whirlwind of dating sexy, long distance men.
- Tim Tebow didn’t work out. I am bummed. After an intense week of marathon phone calls and Skyping, he randomly texted me to tell me he couldn’t pursue dating me because he “couldn’t support me in the way I needed in my Catholic faith.” Bullshit! Just another anti-Catholic non-denominational Christian. I cut him off, but he’s continued to text and call incessantly since he broke the news. I don’t get it. He thinks I’m broken up about the whole thing – but I’m too busy juggling other guys to even worry about it.
- I avoided the set-up from a friend over the weekend. When I arrived at the event, and saw the guy was a short, skinny, bald dude, I was disappointed. I was supposed to go out to dinner/drinks with him, my friend, and our 3rd mutual friend that he is trying to date. I threw a monkey wrench in the night by inviting NavyNurse (who is home on leave for two weeks) out with us instead.
- I went out to an event in Providence, and met up with NavyNurse for the first time after the event since I was in town. He came out to dinner. It was awkward. He didn’t talk much and seemed either shy or cocky, I wasn’t sure. However, after a drink he loosened up and convinced me and my friends to go out to a dance club until 2am on a Sunday night. I ended up having an absolutely blast. This guy is super sexy, and best of all, I know he’s Catholic and pretty conservative. What else could I ask for? He ended the night with a nice hug as he walked me to my car, and an awkward “maybe we’ll kiss, maybe we won’t, he’s going in for the kiss, and it lands on my cheek because I turn my head” scenario.