Arkansas

Preface: I have been putting this blog off for a long time.  Just because it is a bit of a long story.  I will try to make it as brief as possible, but know this is in the past.  It is just too good of a dating story not to share.  In fact, I think it's going to be two parts.  Here we go!

About two years ago I went to the Sugar Bowl with Mr. Ex (Mr. Boyfriend at the time).  In that game Ohio State was playing Arkansas.  In the words of my brother, "If there ever was a time when it was better to be an Ohio State fan, this was it."  He and I made friends with two gentlemen from Arkansas our first night there.  Mr Ex suggested I get one of their numbers so that we could hang with them again the next day.  We never met up with them again, but he added me as a friend on Facebook.  Over the next two years we kept in touch over college football here and there.  

About two weeks after I return to Facebook as a single woman I receive a text from Arkansas (who I would not know if we passed each other on the street), but I remember him being nice enough.  We continue to text.  The texts become daily and I am enjoying our conversations  It becomes more and more romantic and more and more frequent.  He tells me all of these nice things "You're so pretty."  We talk about our previous relationships and how much we both don't like being alone etc.  It is very nice and makes my days better.  We even have a few Skype dates because "He is not trying to get 'catfished'."    

A certain ginger friend of mine told me it sounded like it was exactly what I needed at the time.  And I agreed.  A very good self esteem boost.  This went on for a solid five months.  And it was all well and nice until I got BORED...