First the float trip...
The float trip was unlike any that I have ever been on... or hope to be on ever again. I think we found the only float-able river in the state of Missouri along with a few thousand other people.
It was like Marti Gras... meet the people of Walmart... meet drunken frat party.
There were more boobies being shown by women that had no reason to be showing anything... to boys (yes, and I mean boys) that shouldn't have had access to Marti Gras beads in the first place.
Yeah... it's a good thing I love these two (Laura and Bill) that I care for the well being of their daughter. :)
So... the date.
He's a nice normal guy (from what I can tell so far.)
We have the same sense of humor.
But what I like about him the most so far... is that I told him that I want to take it slow and he is respecting that... even though he may not want to.
That's what I think I need right now.
My mind (and heart) is not ready for something over the top serious right now. So if he can remember to keep cooling his jets, he will get further than if he tries to push things along.
So... we'll see...