See Could it Be?, It's Not Him, It's Me, The Recovery, We're Just Not That Into Each Other, The Continuation, The Curse is Broken, Unfortunately, The Make-Up Date, The Phone Call, The Negotiation, Dates 9 Through 12, Dates 13 Through 15, The Public Sex Talk, Bridging the Chasm and The Shut Down for the background on this one.
Date #19 (Tuesday, August 24): I'd gone away for the weekend but we'd made plans to see Winter's Bone at the Angelica. When I met him there, he was clearly happy to see me. "I feel like I haven't seen you in ages," he said. We sat close on the sofa in the cafe area and he rest his hand between my legs. I was liking this.
After the movie, we went for coffee at Think and he said, "I have a dilemma. Some friends from the program are having a birthday party at a bar on Saturday and I'm not sure if I should go. If I went, would you want to come?" It was adorable. He was shyly asking me if I wanted to meet his friends. He came home with me after and, since it was that time of the month, we had what my friend Shelagh lovingly deemed "Crime Scene Sex." When I first proposed it to #111, he said, "I'm not squeamish." Naturally, since that time of the month is generally the safest time of the month, well, we took advantage.
Signs of Hope: All kinds--asking me to meet his friends especially.
Red Flags: None to speak of.
Diagnosis: We are clearly very into each other.
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