Dinner at 8

Today I spoke with "Mr.Phd"-the handsome professor.

He said he wants to definitely keep in contact with me. He feels that our keeping in touch will be a great benefit to the both of us. Perhaps hes right. I don't know very many handsome, intelligent professors...and he does have a wonderful sense of business. He has quite a bit of knowledge on alot of things and that is alot of help. Now the part about "Me" being a benefit to him? I'm not sure. Maybe he likes my companionship. I admit...I am happy that he wants to keep in touch with me. Its weird...but

I can't help it. I am so attracted to him. I have this weakness for handsome intelligent professors who gab on and on about intelligent mumbo jumbo...it drives me insane!

I know, its pathetic. Sue me! We had dinner together and talked about our lives. He didnt mention anything about his wife, and I'm not sure if it made me relieved or uncomfortable. Maybe I didn't really want to hear about his wife...then at the same time...what sort of man avoids his marriage? I am not really sure. I did enjoy spending time with him...it was really pleasant...