  Is this normal? After having called the Golden Boy (Fof) and asking him on a date, we organized that next Wednesday would be the big day. He's coming to my house after work, changing clothes, we'll have some wine before dinner... It's all good. Like most women, therefore, I don't expect to hear from him again until, Tuesday, maybe even Wednesday itself.
Wrong. Sweet, charming, lovely, golden boy Fof has called me every night since then. We've been having two hour converstions. I'm a bit freaked out. I'm starting to worry that he's just calling me because he thinks I want it, or that he's calling 'cause he's bored... well, quite frankly I can't figure out why he's calling so much. Twice a day, every day. I don't really mind it, we have a lot of "getting-to-know-you" to do. On the other hand, it's a bit strange. I'm going to take the line that he's just really into me, and really happy that we are finally going to go on a date.
This time last year I went to his birthday party. His parents were there, my Dad was there... Fof asked me to stay down there for the weekend. Not in a dirty "I want to get laid" way. In a "I'd like to sit on the sail boat and look at the stars with you" way. Anyway, I made my Dad take me home because I didn't want him to think of me as a daughter who just wanders off to spend weekends with cute guys on sailboats.
Especially since both the Golden Boy and I were drunk. After that I thought about him a lot but never got his number and never called him. And now here we are, all set for some lovely good times. Wish me luck. 
