Date Night

So I have a date tonight. I think it's a date at least.

I've been talking to/texting a guy from work. Doesn't work in my department or anything, just at the hospital. He works in IT. Computer guy. I've known him for quite awhile I guess, but the other day I added him to Facebook. We started chatting on there and he gave me his phone number in case I wanted to text him later. So I did. We've been texting back and forth for a few days now.

Last night he asked me if I wanted to come over and hang out at his pond. He has a little boat and all that and we had talked about it a few times so he invited me over. I said okay. So we're on. Today he said we could go get something to eat, too, if I wanted to. So I guess that means it's a date, but what do I know.

He's a really nice guy. And so far I really like him. We never run out of things to talk about, so that's good. Still I'm nervous. It's been awhile since I've went on a date and I have butterflies. That's a good thing, right? I don't know what to think anymore, I just hope it goes well.