first_date DammitJanet I slowed my pace down when i saw the bus. I didn't want to get there as soon as it did. I watched him get off and walk around, he looked at me a couple of times but didn't know if i was the one. So i smiled. And he smiled back. We said hey and started to walk side by side. He's alot taller than me which i loved. I can finally wear my boots. But i didn't do my homework. Two days ago that bar was open, i swear. Now it's gone bankrupt and we were stuck at swiss chalet. We sat, we talked, we studied eachother. I became comfortable, less nervous. We joked, we laughed, we listened. Our conversation flowed from one topic to another effortlessly. Finally, someone who knows how to talk. We headed to Tim Hortons and sat again, and talked again, and studied some more. All i could do was compare. He's not making me uncomfortable, uneasy, nervous or shy. It was great. We walked back, we hugged and said goodbye. And i walked home with a smile. But, now we play the waiting game. Was i enough for him like he was for me? 040319 what's it to you? who go blather from