Date picked me up in convertible
I rarely agree to go out with anyone when I’m invited to dine with a stranger.
See, not only am I a big introvert as well as pervasively shy by nature, although I entirely don’t like most humans.
That makes it especially hard to date. That’s why I was so proud of myself when I agreed to go grab brunch with a current coworker the other week. I thought I was making big strides, but it wound up setting me back many steps after our bad encounter was over. It all started when we decided to go out as well as he mentioned grabbing a drink at a current bar in town. Since it would be indoors, I went ahead as well as threw on a breezy Summer dress. It was still slightly frigid outside, although I knew that the temperature control would be operating inside the establishment. I made sure to turn up my own thermostat when I left, because the outdoor air temperature was beginning to dip, but when I walked outside to get into my date’s car, I was puzzled to see him driving a convertible, however he said he had just picked it up from the dealership as well as urged me to hop in, then boy, what a mistake. The entire ride was frigid cold. The outdoor air was cool as well as moist, making me legitimately uncomfortable. As we whipped around the neighborhood in his zoomie car, the frigid air rushed past my face as well as body, as well as I was immediately chilled to the bone. I asked him to please roll the roof up as well as turn up the heat, but he couldn’t even hear me over the sound of the air rushing past. I froze the entire evening, as well as I don’t plan to leave the comfort of my warm cabin ever again.