8:17 P.M.
Well�
Tonight is the BIG night.
The night I had been waiting for.
This is officially my first date with anyone I have met online and although I wasn�t nervous about our first encounter at the bar when Yvette was with me, this feels a little different.
We�ve been talking on the phone for a long time now, and I feel like I know so much about this guy.
I keep telling myself that it�s just a date� and I�ve spent a lot of time visiting strangers without hope or agenda.
Why would this be an exception to the rule?