So, I just got home from my first interwebby date-y type thing, and you know what? Keeping your expectations low is hard when your standards are high.
All I'm saying is that I'm giving it a solid "we'll see" but I'm insisting that he has to be the one to contact me. I initiated this evening, and the conversation was great. But did I want to smooch him? The jury is out.
Am I wrong to feel like the ball is solidly in his court here? Am I less of an independent woman with that theory?
Mmmm...gut says go with my gut. Thoughts?
SOTD: Be Be Your Love by Rachael Yamagata. Mostly because I've been digging her lately.