Tinder date. She was 2 yrs older than me but I didnt mind. We text for about a week and a half and she seems nice. We plan to get dinner. When I first meet her, I could not believe that was the girl I matched with. She had to have lied about her age by about 15-20 yrs. She looked older than my mom.

I think, well I'm already here, f it. Let's eat and get it over with. Who knows, we could still be friends. Well the restaurant is packed and have about an hour of wait time. We go across the street for a drink while we wait. She tells me her life story. Shes an out of work teacher, sells weed to pay the bills temporarily, has a kid that lives with her dad out of state and happens to pull up youtube vids of her kid playing the violin, tells me how much she just loves to drink etc etc.

I excuse myself after the second drink. I say I forgot I took some meds earlier that I wasnt supposed to mix with booze and was feeling nauseous and had to go home. She offers to go home with me to make me feel better but I decline. She ended up texting me that evening, and every evening that week, to let her know if she could come over to finish our date in a proper and fun way.