Day 22: Part 2/8 Worst Date EVER!!:

Dec 6th, 2009...a Sunday...also my mom's birthday!  This particular Sunday we had a special church service out at PRBI for the team that had gone to Rwanda.  I remember waking up and being a little nervous that morning.  My first real, purposeful date!  YIKES!!!

I picked my friend CB for church...off we went to Sexsmith.  Only a handful of my very close friends even know I was going to be meeting this guy.  Church was nice.  Then it was time to head home.  Getting ready for this guy to show up at about 2:00pm.  

From now on, the events of the day will be measured in 'Strikes'...

2:00 came and my doorbell rang...I took a deep breath...down to my door to answer it.  Open the door...and the greetings began.  I believe we shook hands.  Then he proceeded  to look me up and down not just once...but twice...and just gave me the big smile.  (Strike ONE!...you never look the person up and down with them knowing about it...you sneak it in!!!) 

He came inside.  We sat on the couches and just talked for about an hour.  Talked about his trip here.  He was from Drayton Valley so it was a little bit of a drive here.  We chatted about what we were all going to do.

Off we went....