Day 3

First off, I have a new follower! Yay! A whopping 12! I feel so special and I love getting comments so thanks everyone. And Liz C. yes... we are too much alike. It's too bad we don't live so close anymore. Well if you ever have a burning desire to move to UT you know where to find me! :)

Second I have a massive headache and want to sleep but I'm trying to keep up on this blog challenge since I'm behind on everything else. I've been super busy re-arranging and re-organizing and decluttering. Plus I gotta enjoy the outdoors the next couple days with our gorgeous temps! So anyway... Day 3 is first date.

Well....sad to say my first official date wasn't until I was 21. It's kinda funny though how I managed to pull that off. Well I went to one winter formal in high school where I asked the guy and although I liked him he was more of a friend. I went to homecoming dance once with friends. Didn't get asked to prom... went with my friend and her bf....lame I know. I even managed to have a boyfriend at 17 and one at 19 and neither really asked me on dates. One was kind of a long distance thing so I saw him maybe 4 times the month we "dated" and the other was a friend so it was like just hanging out with him and then suddenly we're "dating." That was a whole 2 months. So finally when I was 21 (or was it 20? I don't remember) a guy actually asked me out to dinner and a movie. He was really nice and we actually had a lot in common. But I was not attracted to him at all and he was like 29 or something. He took me to On the Border and the food was really good and we saw Finding Neverland. The conversation was good too. He was actually an animal trainer at Magic Mountain and he loved to travel and loved animals (obviously). So just hearing about him I would've thought he'd be the perfect guy. I felt bad because he tried to ask me out again but with no attraction there I just couldn't do it. I just told him I had plans to hang out with another friend and then he seemed to stop trying to talk to me. Then he kinda stopped coming to church. That made me feel even worse because he was a new member. I felt bad because he was a really nice guy but so not my type. Oh well. Shortly after that I moved to UT and met my husband and even had to suffer through my 2nd official date of my life where he was on the date with another girl! I hated that night because I got tricked into that triple date. So lame! I even went home early I was so annoyed. That's ok though. I win and he's mine forever :)