Latest date I had, almost a year ago, was a dinner at an expensive restaurant, that, it turned out, my date couldn't really afford. The venue was his suggestion, I have no problem with simpler places. He couldn't hide relief, when I said I would pay for myself (always do on the first date). The whole thing left an awkward feeling. We never met again and we don't keep in touch.
I have a paddling pal, last time we paddled 2 weeks ago. Not sure it's a date though.
Don't know about others, but a spark can carry me a long way.
Sometimes I think that I would want to fall in love, a full-pelt involvment for the last time. Doubt though that I still have that much dare left in me: too lazy, too convenient... Too coward?
I stopped to discuss dietal preferences with other people a long while ago. I have mine to mind. There's always something someone doesn't eat of one or another reason. Their choice.
Though a militant all-eater is as annoying as a militant vegetarian.
I wonder whether you are sincere, especially to yourself. If there was a solemate for you, you would have already found eachother. Either there's none (which I doubt as there's somebody for everybody) or you are not looking.
RE: Dating
Thank you, but Pakistan is too far away and I'm spending my last holiday days now :)