So much for good intentions.



Keeping relatively terse on this subject still for fear of blog-cursing it...



Date with Lit Prof went better than I ever could have hoped. My intentions to go slowly fell spectacularly apart. He left my house at 8pm last night.



I`ll see him again Wednesday. I`m shocked of course-- this really was unexpected. That being said, I`m feeling very good about this. He met my friends on Saturday, and even that went ...