Wow, that was the taste of bitterness, I gather?
All I expect from him this weekend, is a nice dinner, adult conversation and serious flirtation over food.
I don't know him very well, but i know what my gut says, and it's NEVER wrong. It's guided me out of a lot of bad things, and all the bad things that happen to me are becuase I don't listen to it.
My gut likes him, he's witting and charming. But my gut knows that he's flighty and busy. Hence, the long distance friendship only thing.
Although I do admit, I have this mental image of him chianed to somthing looking pretty. But, hey, it's just a dirty thought, I'll live.
*evil grin*