So this weekend I managed to schedule a second date with Miss P. while the first date was a little awkward (as first dates usually are) I was hoping that this one would be more relaxed and a little less forced.
Clothing was important this time because it was sub zero outside, I went for a polo shirt and zip up jumper and some jeans, yeah not much different from the first date, but if it ain’t broke don’t fix it.
Anyway we arranged a time for me to pick her up (I’m still on Detox so I may as well drive). Unfortunately I knew I was going to be 5 minutes late so I text to tell her, just to avoid the waiting around thinking has he stood me up bit.
I parked (quite a bit away from her house because parking where she lived is a bitch!) and wandered to hers. While I was walking I text her and told her I was outside and she came out just as I reached her front door. We walked back to the car and I unlocked the car and opened her door for her (old school like Sean Keeley).
We drove to the restaurant and found it but it took a while to find somewhere to park. Finally I found somewhere, it was a proper small parking space and the pressure was on to put my car in there. I parked it perfectly first time 4 inches away from the kerb and probably 2 ft each side of the car. It was so good she even remarked that she was impressed
Yeaaaaah Booooiiiiii
Anyway we sat down for dinner and ordered drinks, I of course had coke she of course had wine. We ordered starters and I ordered a couple and she only ordered one.
The starters took forever to come and she told me about her evening out the night before (a work xmas party) and various other topics.
The starters arrived and we tucked in, since we only got a spoon and a fork she was having issues attempting to cut her breadcrumbed prawns with a spoon, and remarked that she would have liked a knife. When I attempted to get the waiters attention, she said she didn’t want me to get her one, well that’s what she said, but I still asked the waiter for one when I finally got his attention.
She didn’t do to well on her starter and I convinced her to swap one of her breadcrumbed prawns for one of my satay prawns on a skewer. This revealed that even though she said she’d eat anything she didn’t want us to order all “spicy” things on the menu. I totally agreed with this but she wasn’t really helping with the ordering of the mains.
After some suggestions were made by me we eventually came to a collection of 4 dishes. We ordered and the bowls arrived, the statement that she couldn’t use chopsticks and she wasn’t willing to try wasn’t really a surprise, but hey ho they are only eating utensils.
When the food arrived she decided to tell me that she wasn’t going to eat any of the noodles as she didn’t want to look like a pig, this didn’t impress me much as I wouldn’t have ordered them if I knew I was eating them by myself. But we started to tuck in, the standard excuse came floating out that she doesn’t eat a lot and prefers to eat a little bit often. I have been told this is the way that you are supposed to eat, but unfortunately for her I was brought up in a house where you should always finish your dinner. So I ended up eating until I actually couldn’t eat any more which was just over half of all of the food we ordered. She ate like 2 tiny bowls and was done.
After lots more chit chat, I requested the bill and when it came I paid. It was like £33 and I had already saved that by not going out with Super T or Shiney R drinking the night before so it didn’t really matter. I put down £35 and she really wanted to contribute so I said you can leave the tip and she did and took out a £20. This was a great move on her behalf, because not only did she say it, she actually ment it! Anyway I convinced her to take the loose £15 out of the pot and put her £20 in. Yeah I know it’s only her paying like £5 but at the end of the day it’s only money, you may as well spend it before you die.
We left and I asked what she wanted to do and there wasn’t really a response, so I thought it was more sensible for us to go back to mine. After all she has a son with his own key so it would have been awkward if he walked in on us. We chatted some and watched a film called “The Ruins” (which could have been a great film if they made it better) but that’s a whole other entertainment post I think!
Anyway, eventually I took her home, she said she has a good time, which was good to hear.
She is now doing her own thing until after new year and I am doing the same, I didn’t have the conversation about how much I am or am not into her as the case may be, but the honest truth is I don’t think she’s that into me. 48 hours after the date I hadn’t had an E-mail or text message from her. Yes I know it’s a bit hypocritical for me to say that since I haven’t mailed or text her, but my Sunday was hectic and then I went back to work for a couple crazy shifts.
It’s that X Factor that is missing, I don’t know why and I cannot explain why, it would be unfair for me to continue to date her and not tell her this so a day or so later when she suggested date number 3 before the new year I told her. She was ok about it and was interested in something a little more serious so we went our separate ways.
Either way for the right person I think she has everything someone needs, she’s an accountant so she’s pretty good with money. She is good looking, nice figure, good mum, kind heart, the problem I have is I don’t think about her when I’m not with her and that’s a bad thing.
Even though nothing came of us two, it at least has been good dating practice for both of us which will hopefully blow off some cobwebs for future dates.