WELL...Match Frank called me last night. Imagine that! We're meeting tomorrow night at a bar here in Southie. He picked a good place. I'm excited. We spoke for an hour and a half. He has a heavy Boston accent, which I find dangerously charming. Weird, I know.
So I'm hoping I don't find him too cute or too charming or too attractive. Because if so...it's been a while...and there might be trouble.
But then I will remind myself that I'm done with doing bad girl things on a first date.