Now since that is established, I must tell you, I believe have been the victim of the rescue call.
This weekend a lunch date was planned with someone who I dated back in 2007. Truly, I have no clue what even went wrong back then with the relationship. The only thing either of us remember is we used to have fun back then, and we have no idea why it ended. (Ok, looking back on Facebook timelines, I know we both started dating other people and it just fizzled out.) We are both willing to maybe try it out again to see what happens six years later.
We were sitting at the restaurant and his phone rings. He must answer because it is his restaurant calling. Sigh. Never good. Apparently, the “lights went out” Nd no one could figure out the breaker box. He had to quickly leave and that was that.
Rejection was the word of the day. Dude just answers the rescue call, and responded within twenty minutes of the date beginning. I am beginning to think I’m repulsive. Something is wrong with my dating skills. (Heavy sigh.)