My second date with the "Love Doctor" consisted of a lot of heavy breathing, panting, and perspiring. That's right it finally happened...
I got my ass up and moving for the first time in probably a year and went for a run. It was slightly pathetic but could have gone worse. I play a lot of sports but that is different. In sports normally when you run it is just a short burst and then you have a few moments to recover. Yesterday I made it one loop around the commons (about 1.5km) without stopping. We walked the second loop and then detoured up Citadel Hill. I ran about halfway around the citadel and back down and half way around the commons again before having to stop. I felt a little bad because I know the doctor probably could have easily done the whole thing without stopping. Oh well. I suck.
The good news is I am pretty sure he still found me attractive while wheezing, sweating and make-up less.
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