The Dance

Last night I went to the Fireman's Ball with a date.  Someone I really didn't know well, someone a friend suggested because he could dance (and he can), someone who ...is rather fascinating, and I found that out.



My Hot Crush was there, with his date.  The girl of a few weeks ago.  I didn't say hello, I didn't even acknowledge him - though I know he was looking at me, at us...as my date said "hello" to him from across the way, and I turned to see who it was, ever so briefly.


The Dance ... has proven to shed a lot of light on a new path.  Shed a lot of light on MY life.  My path.


OH....and what do I share, right now?  I am in a holding state of what to share..... Do I share on the Hot Crush...what I saw, what I think?  Do I share on my Date?  Do I share on my path?  Which post first??


My date... My date deserves attention.  Consideration.  He was polite, funny, interesting, nice, intelligent, interesting (did I say that already).  My date actually acted like a person ought to, on a date.  A dance date.

Regardless of where - if any where is even on the table - this could go, I have a new friend.  I have someone that I rather like and is very positive and worthy of time.  Someone I didn't know as I know now.