Resignation

Life is funny. Not two days after my last post about not having any emotion attached to the sex I've been having, someone comes along to challenge that.

I'd resigned myself to the fact that meaningless sex was the way to go for a while, then the next Grindr hook up manages to surprise me. After I found my pants he simply asked "Wanna get some dinner?".

So we went and we ate. And we learned and we connected a little. Then we went back to his place for more sex. And lo, it was good.

And there has been follow up texts, and last night a follow up date. And today more texting. And plans for Friday night.

I must say, I'm rather enjoying being back in the dating dance.