When It Rains, It... Only Drizzles

Here are some downer updates about the seemingly interested guys (or "raindrops") responsible for my brief and overly optimistic "When it Rains, It Pours" cliché use/ post. So rain drop #1 , a guy I went to college with and ran into the other day, e-mailed me (as fans know) with a general we should get together at some point. And I was going to e-mail him back (as fans know.) But before I could, he sent me a text with uncharacteristically (for straight men) concrete and committed details (I wonder if he’s really a lesbian) with a suggestion of a) an activity b) a time c) a place. I was blown away. And remember, this was before I had even responded to the e-mail, which I was going to. I’m not playing games, I’ve just been busy.

So then I texted him back and explained that I couldn't but suggested another day. That was last week. And no reply. So I may e-mail him once more, or I may just pull the plug and consider him dead to me. As of now, he's on notice.