I wrote about the whole plumber situation
And how my neighbour was trying to play Cupid
And set us up together
So she did some digging
Not because I asked her to mind
She took this on all herself
Because even though I have seen him a couple of times from a distance
I don't think I would be able to pick him out in a line up
Anyway
So she found out that he was single
And he told her that he is 'approachable'
I didn't think about it again
Until I was speaking to my neighbour yesterday
When she told me that he asked her for my number!
My neighbours memory is not the best
So she couldn't give me an accurate account of the conversation they had
But she does remember him asking for my digits
Which she promptly gave him
All I could do was laugh when she told me
But part if of me was secretly pleased
After that
I was alert everytime my phone rang
My anxiety was on full alert
Then last night my phone rang
I checked to see who it was
But I didn't recognise the number
Thinking it could be him
I couldn't bring myself to answer it
And hoped he would leave a message
When the phone stopped ringing
It pinged that there was a voice mail
I went and got my sister
And we settled down with cups of tea to listen to the voice mail on speaker phone
I dialled the number
And we both waited with baited breath
The phone went to messages
It beeped
We angled out ears to the phone
And.....
....nothing
It was like someone had forget to end the call
And had just left it on
So I could hear them
But they didn't know their phone was still on
We listened for a couple of minutes before the phone went dead
I didn't know if it was him or not
My sister urged me to ring the number back
But I couldn't
I just didn't have the courage
So I decided I would text him
I saved his number under the name Plumber
And when I went to text the number
A conversation popped up on my phone
I could see that it was a woman from the meetings
So I decided to ring the number
And lo and behold
It was the woman from the meetings
Who had dialled my phone by mistake
What an anticlimax
Anyway
He now has my phone number
So the ball is in his court
I might have to question my neighbour again
To see if I can find out some more information
To be honest with you
The thought of a boy/man ringing me is absolutely terrifying
I mean I am so out of practise
So so rusty
And my confidence isn't great at the best of times
So I don't know what I am going to do if he rings
It seems the older I get
The more difficult things like this become
I can remember being in my early twenties
And talking to boys was not a problem
Confidence wasn't a problem
But now
Well I guess given what I have been through in the last ten years
My confidence has been knocked out of me
Oh Well
I guess I'll cross that bridge when I come it
In the mean time
Do any of you lovely ladies have any dating advice for me?
How do you think I should play this?
All suggestions welcome
I am so damn nervous about this whole thing