So I talked to the guy I like in LA. He called 3 times last night.

I still haven’t even kissed him, even after a weekend in Vegas, and sleeping in the same bed after falling asleep late one night talking.

He is a super nice guy…to the point you have to just pinch yourself. 36 years old, professional, day job he works running a group home for troubled kids, and political job on the side of that in his city politics. As if that wasn’t nausiatingly nice, he actually can bullwhip like a mad man.

I am curious, yet I have been phobic of romantic involvements lately. What will this trip to LA be like?