The Diary of a Bewildered Older Woman

Dear Friends,
Needless to say that as soon as I got home tonight, I ran to my MacBook Pro!
F. wants me to call him around nine o'clock. I still have an hour to talk myself out of contacting Him. But, I try not to. I've never had a "chat" with a man his age who has lived most of his life in Iran. My love of sociology has finally bloomed. I just hope he is not looking for a caregiver. Tucked away amongst seventeen students, two sons, a needy ex-husband and two little granddaughters, there isn't much left for a newcomer. No wonder the woman in me decided to check out!

I called Him. He was going to be in my neighbourhood. I decided to take advantage of my manicure and blow dry and meet Him for "coffee," sooner than later.

I'm relieved that in our "spontaneous" first date, we got the coffee, the handholding and his goodnight pecks on my cheeks out of the way! I didn't get a chance to put to rest my fears, though. It was a friendly visit and I was bewildered. For now, I have no choice but to like Him, for liking me! 
Accepted and filed. What have you accepted and filed, today?