I have never asked a guy out in my life. My daughter and sisters knew I liked this guy and they told me I should ask (I could tell he liked me too, chemistry). Sooooo, I made up my mind the next time I saw him I would. I said ".......maybe sometime we could go for coffee" he replied "yeh maybe sometime, I'm kind of busy downtown right now and he walked away fast.
Now the strange thing is I keep running in to him, where as before I wouldn't see him for weeks or more at a time.
I will not ask a second time he's lucky he got the first!
