We hit it off and ended up hanging out throughout the summer. I liked him, he was good company, and he was attractive enough but I wasn't blown away, headoverheels, on the phone till 3am with him. He's a year younger than me, and I kind of got the feeling he wasn't used to dealing with females on a sort of romantic level but I guess it was just a stiffness that was part of his personality. Still he was a good guy and I thought he could be the one somewhere down the line. We were just kickin it. I hadn't met his friends, he hadn't met mine. I met his family, really coincidentally.
- Now let me just say that I want to get married, so I don't keep random males around just taking up space. Yes, I have male friends, but I'm not spending lots of face and phone time with a guy who for what ever reason I KNOW is not Mr. Right.
So, at this point, this guy had not eliminated himself, and I had not eliminated him, either. We had some good times, though, and we talked about the future a little. He told me he wanted to get married when he was done with law school-he had one more year at the time. I didn't think he meant married to me, it was just a discussion.
So at the end of the summer, he was headed back to the town where he was in school. I was kinda wondering where things were headed with us. It had been 4 months and he hadn't gotten on my nerves or just shown his arse so I was starting to think that I could warm up to him.Well, one week he mentioned that I should come visit him where he was in school. So I took that as a sign that he wanted to keep seeing each other etc.
Then like the next week he was in his frat brother's wedding. It was a very large, elaborate wedding. So they next day we are talking.....
Me: So was it a nice wedding?
Guy: yeah
Me: So you had fun, huh?
Guy: yeah
Me: So are you ready for school to start back?
Guy:yeah...hey I don't really think I'm ready for anything serious....I mean between you and me.
Me: uh...okay, cool.
Yeah, I played it cool. Scratched my head a little, though. It was a little abrupt and out of the blue. So I stopped calling and we began communicating by e-mail. He asked why we stopped talking on the phone and I told him I was busy and he was too. But, really y'all know I wasn't trying to talk to him like that. He said he wasn't ready for anything serious so to me that meant that the level of communication, whatever it was, needed to decrease. So, since I knew from my early 20's that I had the tendency to be a bugaboo, I took his number out of my phone.
- My friends always laugh when I do that with guys, but I do it with females too, no need to keep your number in my phone if I don't need/want to call you. What, do you get cool points for keeping a gazillion numbers in your phone?
A few months went by and he called (I'm pretty sure it was his number) but didn't leave a message but we still kept tabs on each other through IM. So he knew when I moved to DC. At every opportunity, he'd ask when I was coming back to GA. I was never an Atlanta-groupie like that so I just told him I had no plans to, but I did want to be closer to my family. Then one time he asked what I was doing and I told him cooking and he asked why I never cooked for him. I ignored him.
- There are only 2 men I have exclusively cooked for. I like to cook and cooking for myself is one thing but cooking for a dude.....we gotta be more than just kickin it. That's just me...you gotta be worth the time to shop and menu plan and all that stuff.
Fast forward to now. Other flames have come and gone. There is another singles' event this weekend. (yes, I'm still going to these things.) I e-mailed him asking his thoughts on the E.ve Carso.n murder case because he's an assistant DA in the town that she's from. He asked if I knew about the singles' event. I responded that I knew about and would be there hunting for my baby daddy before my eggs turn to dust. He said he would be there as well. (after he told me three years ago that he would never, ever go to an event like that again.) He had the never to suggest that I "look out for him" and he'll look out for me. HUH?
I told him that I didn't need him to look out for me, that my fabulosity spoke for himself, but I'd be glad to make a list of prospects for him since I knew some girlfriends who were going and I knew he wasn't crazy.
Gee I hope I haven't burned a bridge or something. I mean if he wanted to like pick up where we left off or something I wouldn't be opposed to it, but I can't be holding his hand and I'm sure there is some other guy who can light my pilot light as my mother would say (and we didn't even have a gas stove.) Dude, I ain't checkin for you, do your thing, look for Mrs. Right because Imma be lookin for the Mister.
