Yesterday I went on a date. And yes, this might seem normal to some people, but definitely not me. Even in my last relationship, there was no ‘dating’ as such. So I guess it was quite strange to meet up with someone you hardly know for coffee.
Typically, thoughts went around in my head. This included ‘How do you greet each other?’ ‘What do you talk about?’ and ‘How do you end the date? Do you initiate another meeting?’. Let me run you through my actions to these thoughts.
Greeting: Unfortunately, I arrived about 3.59 minutes prior to him. I was seated and waiting. When he arrived, I kind of stood up… yes a little awkward on my part.
Conversation: Literally, we chatted about everything. Families, uni, work, Canberra, AFL, interests and the upcoming Easter break…. Maybe the conversation wasn’t structured but I guess we now know a lot more about each other (except I felt like a bit of a scatter brain).
Date ending: Please don’t judge me, but I wanted to pay. Yes, he tried to stop me (in a calm and jokey way) but I just did it. Not sure why, and I hope this doesn’t make him feel less manly.
After all, it was just coffee as friends right?? Nothing about meeting again was initiated though… not that I expect someone to just come out with it, but I guess I was hopeful…. Maybe it didn’t go as well as I thought.
From what I am told, the first dates are always a little awkward…