the halloween date
featuring cat ears, a 25-year-old, and a LOT of chemistry
It was Halloween.
I wore cat ears.
He wore a Luigi hat (the Nintendo character — not to be confused with any other famous Luigis, like the biochemist or the neoclassicist economist or, you know, Mangione).
And it was our first date.
It was spontaneous. “I’m a spontaneous guy,” he said in a text earlier that week after asking if I was a planner as we started setting up our plans to meet.
“I can go with the flow,” I said, almost a little defensively. “But I do like a date on the calendar.”
“Fair enough, LOL,” he said.
I was waiting for a date to be set. Instead, true to form, he asked me out that very night.
“What time do you get off from work?” he asked.
“I’m home now!” I said.
“Let’s do something!” he replied.
True to his word, he was, in fact, spontaneous.
He was also 25.
“He wants to meet with me tonight,” I texted my manager, my dating-life confidante at work.
“GO!” he texted back immediately.
I was in my sweats, on the couc…
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