Well, my marathon dateless streak has finally come to an end. I wasn’t as nervous as I thought I would be and I managed to make it through the evening without spilling anything on myself (or him) or saying anything really ridiculous…so I guess that’s good. Right now, it doesn’t really look like anything will come of this but I guess you never know. If nothing else, at least now I know I can handle myself on a date. I was really beginning to think I wouldn’t even know how to behave!