when it rains...

While I've always felt that blogging or talking about a fortunate situation tends to jinx things, I just can't help myself.

For the first time since I was a teenager, I have a potential date-juggling situation. I have had excellent dates recently with two different guys. Actually, I had date two with the very nice man from last Saturday, and a first date with a new one. Both gentleman were met online. They appear to be saddled by your average amount of emotional baggage, both are attractive, bright, and think I'm fun/cute/interesting.

So far, the nosehair situation is well in hand. As you, my dear readers, know from last weekend, I have kissed Bachelor #1 before and can verify that he is proficient. We have not gotten to the point of having to ask what the definition of "is" is, which is good. I don't think it is wise to know someone biblically if both parties are still dating other people. But B1 is pretty cool - he emails, is very upfront about what is going on with him, and he also calls. Calling is nice sign of interest.

Bachelor #2 layed a nice kiss on me after our date on Saturday. I was anticipating another wet-sponging of my face (since this has been my sad sad sad experience of late), but he surprised me by knowing what he was doing. And he left a message telling me how much he enjoyed our date and wanting to know when we could get together again.

The question is, How Long Can I Make This Last? Seriously. Two seemingly normal guys that I happen to find attractive and treat me so nicely? The last time I had anything resembling this, I was in high school. It was the summer between my freshman and sophomore year, and I started the summer with 6 different boys. And they all knew it. A couple ended up a little bitter about it, with one of my beaux asking a friend about who had won the Whiskypants lottery. My vain teenage self was both pissed and puffed up over that comment. Good times...

Well, blogging will surely kill it.