Gwen and I met for our second date on Sunday. A little Italian place, and it was really nice. And today I talked to her and we agreed to see each other on Thursday. Might it actually be possible, even remotely, that she doesn’t mind my company? That’s… so… unlikely.

That said, I have absolutely made up my mind about Gwen. I want this woman, and I am in this all the way. Sure, there might be some sort of showstopper, but so far I think there can not be a better match for me. None, anyway, that actually exists outside my wild geeky fantasies.