I don't think my body has enjoyed my weekend of grease. But that is okay. I will be back to normal tomorrow.

It was another action packed weekend. I am tired! I spent Friday with M. We had dinner and some dessert and then came back to my place. Then he left in the morning, really early to try to catch and earlier flight home. It was sad to say bye!

But Saturday was totally non-stop. I had to go help out with the company picnic, and it was FREEZING COLD. I was dressed for the kind of weather I wanted, though. I even turned the heat on when I drove home!!! Later that night, The Eater (I still can't think of a better nickname, but this one is really fitting) and I went on our first date. We had some dinner and then caught the fireworks. Then we went for more food. And then we passed by Wendy's when he went to drop me off.

It was a really good first date. He was a perfect gentleman, and the conversation flowed really easily. Dating a Chinese guy is kind of new to me. I almost cracked a small penis joke (like a joke about small penises...not a small joke about penises). He even commented that he could see why I'd date white guys.

I told T about him, and she said I sounded pessimistic even though things sounded promising. I guess I can get that way I am into a guy now. I've just had such bad luck. If the guy's not just into getting into my pants, then he's being dishonest about his status. I do wonder if The Eater is dating others, but I don't really want to ask. Also, from the way he is, I think he's the one girl at a time kind of girl.

Speaking of one at a time, I still haven't called Mr. Lips back. I guess I should at some point. I think I will just message him the next time I catch him online. And I talked to Cute Butt Boy again about not seeing each other and why (his partying and him seeming to want different things than I do). Then he told me his side, and he felt that had been a miscommunication. With me not hearing from him, he thought that's what I wanted. Previously, I had told him I didn't want to see boyfriends more than a few times a week. All this talking just makes things more convoluted. I mean I am attracted to him, but I don't know. The Eater has a lot more long term potential for me, but who knows what he wants with me now.

Oh yeah, I went to Red Hot Video to return a movie today. I wasn't all that comfortable standing in there waiting to drop off the movie. I wish they had a drop off thingee. Some guy was buying magazines and needed to have $50 bill broken, and I think he ripped off the store by 27 cents. "Oh well, you're just going to have to deal with it." Some times I wonder if I make men uncomfortable when I am in there alone?!