#date excitement

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Irishman is continuing prove himself as 'undreglike' by texting me throughout the day, organising things for tomorrow. It's very distracting. All the while, it's raining and cold outside and I'm day-dreaming at my desk about the extra snuggly body warmth I'll have tomorrow night. I'm squeeing in silence.

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Pre-date readiness (date 2: Irishman)

This has to be the most organised and definite date ever! Irishman even txt last night to see whether we should be booking the place for dinner. However, because his flight gets in at 7:30, we'd probably have to book for 9pm. That might be too late for dinner! May just have to be drinks and a snack. I'll call the place today to find out. I'd actually booked a table already so we didn't miss out, but didn't tell him that as thought I would come across as too keen (I pretty much did it straight after deciding we'll go there). I booked for 8:30 though so I'll see if 30 minutes makes a difference. Other than that, I'm all set for tomorrow night's dinner(?) and sleep over with having my last wax only 1 week ago, and buying the perfect outfit, accessories and new lingerie (sexy red and lacy!). I also had to jump straight onto my next round of pills to avoid *that time of the month* as that would have been all happening over this weekend! Ugh! It is so good to have that option! Luckily, he organised this 2nd date with me at the end of last weekend, or I would have missed the boat with that! Luck of the Irish? All that's really left to do on the day is to wash my hair, pluck my eyebrows, and paint my nails. I actually ended up buying 2 dresses by accident yesterday so I have an outfit for date 3 if we get that far...