Shani, you make me feel better about my recent speed dating...
I met my boyfriend in a bar--I went to see a show, ran into an old friend who introduced me to his girlfriend, and his girlfriend in turn introduced me to all of her friends, which included E. We didn't hit it off until another guy got up to get me a drink and I decided to talk to him instead (I knew the other guy from a class). From there we hit it off, and once the second band started we decided to leave (they were way too loud to talk over). So we went to another bar for an hour or so, chatted, and then walked home together (we live on the same street). Went out on our first official date two nights later and I went home with him
He's had a hard time kicking me out of his bed since. Now, two and a half weeks later, I'm packing up my things and moving into his apartment. Kinda scary, but at the same time really exciting, and surprisingly comfortable and okay
Wish us luck.