It has been a challenging week...trying to focus on the task at hand, but instead I keep day dreaming about what Saturday will be like when I FINALLY meet Mr. Match. !
Tomorrow I will meet him at a local restaurant downtown. The plan is that he will drive home (200 miles away) if it is not happening. If it does go well, he will stay.
I need to think about this...it seems like (so far) it has been tg2bt (too good to be true)...Honing in my super lady senses, I have identified and ruled out some possibilities on why he has been so 100% pro-super lady:
1) He needs a green card (RULED OUT- he is here for at least 2 1/2 years on a student visa and can apply for permanent citizenship in 2010)
2) He needs a sugar-mama (RULED OUT- I am broke, just bought a house and he knows it)
3) He needs sex (POSSIBLE- but my friend who is currently unemployed thinks most men wouldn't put up the front for this long just for a quick lay)
4) He is really a gross, 40 year old perv who is sending me fake pics (RULED OUT- I googled him and an image came up constistent with his other pics!)
5) He has dated all the available women in his home town, and now has to come to mine (YES, this could be a motive for him courting me so sweetly. But the women in his town blow- so it doesn't say much)
6) He might really like... me
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