Lunch Date

So I had a lunch date yesterday. Kind of.

See, I met this guy online, let's call him the Farmer, because he, well, farms for a living. Anyway. We exchanged two or three okay-like emails, no big connection or meeting of the minds or anything.

Out of nowhere, he sends one last week saying he just wanted me to know that he'd met someone and was kind of seeing her. Um, okay. ??? But that he still would like to meet me so we could be friends. This is okay, sounds cool and I tell him that. I get an email back from him pretty quickly saying that actually, he'll be in the town where I work the very next day so how about lunch. Again, um, okay.

Yesterday was the day. It went fine. He is a nice guy, seems smart but there wasn't much spark there. Maybe because he seems so much older than me? I'm not sure. I'd hate to be that superficial, but there ya go. He mentioned the girlfriend only once, so I'm not sure about all that.

In other news, The Playa has been complaining, basically since we started communicating b/c he didn't have enough pictures of me. Tuesday I received via overnight UPS his freaking digital camera. That's kind of weird, don't you think? He told me was going to send it. I thought he was joking. But nope. I guess he's expecting some x-rated glamour shots and boy is he going to be disappointed. Besides, setting up a camera, timer, putting on makeup, selecting a flattering outfit, and taking pictures of myself is way down on my priority list.