Someday, driving through roundabouts will seem like second nature, Tetra. I drove through them in England and kinda liked 'em. They've become much more common in the States these days.
Well, off to an ... appointment? Earlier this spring, I was seeing a guy. Nice man. But no za-za-zou for me ... didn't get the impression he felt any sparks, either. (We were not, you know, involved.) Then I went off to visit the extended fam in New Orleans, then he went off to business matters for a couple weeks in California and we just faded away, save for the occasional exchange of pleasantries on FB.
Out of the blue, earlier this week, he asked me out. Dinner and a small theater show. It took me by surprise but I said 'yes.' I'm hoping that he is viewing as I am -- a couple friends reconnecting for a nice evening. Don't really think it's a date. Right?
Thanks for listening to the ramblings of a middle-aged woman. We now return to our regularly scheduled banter and support.