The End

Ok- so he was late, and I did stress over every flipping little detail, but I'll admit, I had a good time. I stressed a lot over what to wear and ended up going with some casual jeans, but dressed it up with heals, a nice top, and pearls. (you can never go wrong with a classy strand of pearls) We got to check out the new casino and ate at the steakhouse which was really fantastic. And there weren't any awkward "what do we talk about next" moments either. Probably because I blabber on and on about myself. I'm surprised he didn't decide that I'm vain and he wasn't interested anymore. It was just a first date so we were still in the "getting to know you and where you come from" conversation topics which was fine. At the end of the night he walked me to my door and gave me a hug and a little peck on the cheek and asked to see me again. I know I stressed about the age difference earlier (10 yrs sounds like a lot) but I don't really feel like there's a big difference when we hang out. He was a complete gentleman. I told him I'd go out with him again. I'm not sure if I'm "interested" but at the very least he's going to be a great friend for sure.