What I’m writing now: Blind Date

I made my way down to the lobby via the building’s rickety elevator and got my first glimpse of my blind date.  He stood by the doors casually, but in that awkward way that tall people sometimes have.  He was tall and blond like Eddie.

I’ve never been on a blind date.  I’ve never been on a date with anyone other than my husband.

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