can only think of my pjs

As promised...a date story

Well, here is the back story. I had a first date with "B". It was surprisingly a good first date. I would say the conversation flowed, he was attractive; I had a very good hair day :) All in all solid. He asked to take me out again. A couple emails/texts later he asked if we could go out Friday or Saturday. We agreed either night works.

Friday morning...no confirmation, sent him a text. Here is where is gets good.

Several hours later I get this...

B: "I am useless for tonight. I'm already thinking of PJ's. Must be getting old :) tomorrow might b sorta of unsure"

Me: "Long week? Too bad. Fridays can tend to be the early bird night." (I ignored the tomorrow comment)

B: "OMG long week! I think half my time is filing emails away. Next week "should" be quieter. Breathe...Ohm..."

I ended up going on and played with friends.

Fast forward to Sunday late afternoon...yes, Sunday. I hadn't heard a peep out of "B". I did the girly thing and sent a witty text. A couple hours later while getting ready to have some friends over my phone rang. It was "B", he started chit chatting and shooting the breeze; his weekend was chill, he bought bedroom furniture.

I am trying to get ready for friends. He asked about my weekend and commented on it being jammed pack. I just said it was normal and I like to keep busy when the weather is nice. He tells me his next couple weeks are crazy with travel and he may be home Friday afternoon. I politely told him I needed to go and if he had time to call, text or email while traveling that would be grand. He was a little surprised I ended the call.

NOW please refer to last text. Does he think I'm STUPID??? Seriously...I don't need excuses. If this is his way to impress me it is working like a charm. How hard is it to be interested in me!!!

Maybe I should take a flirting class?

Where are my PJs?