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It is so cold this week you need a sweater over your sweater. I met a guy that a friend set me up with today as planned. We have emailed each other for a week now. He is okay. Not Brad Pitt, closer to Leonardo Dicaprio with shorter hair, but good enough. For having a social phobia he talked a lot. I brought photo books of my cats to break the ice. We talked about cats, parents, grandparents, siblings, jobs, colleges, and hometowns. We ordered pepperoni. I had $3 in my wallet so he paid for the pizza and I left a $3 tip. We both had Mountain Dew. The pizza was more cheese than pepperoni, but still good. I grabbed the pop tray, the straws, napkins, fork, and plates. Can you tell I go out with nieces a lot? I commented how if I act funny it's because I just painted my nails. I had 2 pieces of pizza. He had 3. I didn't take any home cause it takes me forever to eat leftovers (ok, it wasn't that great). Towards the end I was getting cold from the door, guess I should have picked a booth further in. Then he started repeating himself so I think he was getting nervous. He asked to meet again Valentine's week. I said I have to see what's playing. Lastly, he had to get going back home and walked me to my car. He has a silver Taurus that looks more tan that is 2 years old. I need some cocoa. I'm cold in my apartment. Mostly because it goes down to 65 degrees before the furnace kicks in even though it is set at 70. Post later. Bye!