I change three times in anticipation for my date with Guy. I’ve never had a date before. Back in Seattle I wasn’t really out, and here it’s been mostly an effort to find friends, let alone a boyfriend.
I am excited and wonder if we’ll kiss today. Like, I’m not one to rush into anything, but I’d quite like to try stuff out. I brush my teeth three times. I comb my hair. I finally make peace with the fact that no matter how nice the sweater I wear is, I am still a pre-Spiderman Peter Parker in the looks department. He’s going to have to really like my personality.
I head out. It’s grey outside, but it doesn’t rain. Not that it can’t start raining at any moment. The thing about British weather is that you can start the day with sun in the sky and birds in the air, suddenly be interrupted by a sn……
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