How about we… order cheese and beer, speak of our respective travels through life and perhaps snog a little as a remedy to the cold snap, haha?
How about we… indulge in a bottle of whatever and make merry sounds laughing and singing through the Boston streets on a clear an icy evening?
How about we… take a walk, find a glass of wine, catch some fireflies.
Favorite personal expression that I probably over-use:
"You got this!"
My life history in 5 sentences or fewer:
Connecticut. Cairo. Surrey. Hong Kong. Back to Connecticut. Sydney. Ok, that's six sentences (sort of.)
For me, a first date no-no is:
A gentleman who holds my door, my hand and my dinner check. (Really? Common sense prevails here, guys!)
A story you should remind me to tell you on our first date:
See the My Life In 5 Sentences question/answer.
I secretly want to be: