Well, just like the note said, he got off work at 10:00pm. At 10:30 he sent me a text to ask if he could pop in for a minute. I said he could, but warned him that I was in my pajamas. (PJ's don't always constitute the best looking getup.)
He knocked. I opened the door to yet another surprise. There he was standing there with flowers in his hand. He gave me the flowers, and I let him in. We chatted for a minute about how his day went, and then he asked me If I would like to go out later that week. (He asked in person! The man's got guts.) We said goodnight, and he went home.
Wednesday rolled around (the agreed-upon day of THE date), and I was very excited. He had told me part of the plan--he knew I liked Thai food and decided to try a new restaurant downtown. He picked me up, and we started to drive.
After dinner we started driving (I had no idea where we were going!) He took me to a small village of shops. His friend let him borrow the key to the family store, so we had a small shop to ourselves. In the quaint twinkle-lit shop, he had planned to set up an art workshop so we could paint together. :) He must have done his research, because I love to paint. :)
For reasons unrelated to the planned activities, it wasn't my best date, but he did put some thought into it. :) He gets credit for that. Anyway, now you know what happened after.
P.S. I decided that we weren't a good match, in case you were wondering.
