Chronicles of a Serial Dater

In Search of Mr Right

30 June

‘You look buff.’

‘I’ve just got back from Barcelona,’ I tell Daniel.  We’re having a training session together.

‘You’ve stayed off the ice creams.’

‘Um…’.

‘Did you get… ?’  He cocks his head.  I know exactly what he means.

‘No.  Not in Barcelona… a couple of weeks ago.’

‘I was going to say you look…’.  He gestures to my face.  ‘… radiant.’

He starts me on a new programme.  I tell him about the trip.  About Carla.

‘She sounds like she’s threatened by you.’

I’m glad he said that.

‘Got anything lined up this week?’

‘Date tomorrow.’

‘Nice boy?’

‘Very nice.’

‘Did you tell the girls about me?’  Strange question.  Or perhaps not.  I did tell them.

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