Just got home from ChefGeoff's place. I brought over a bottle of wine and we ordered in. I didn't know this, but he's deathly allergic to wine, so I drank the whole damn bottle myself. He drank some rye & ginger.
I flirted. I laughed at his jokes. I asked him all sorts of questions about stuff that mattered to him. I snuggled up against him while we watched 2 episodes of Friends, the Star Wars episode of Family Guy, and an episode (probably the pilot) of Married, With Children.
And in return? I got a walk to the subway and a kiss on the cheek.
I must be the most hideous creature to ever exist on the planet.
10 months until I get impregnated by my donor. That's as close as I'll ever get to a loving relationship.
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