I'm pretty sure CB (Current Boy) needs a new name. More than likely, he'll soon be known as "the guy formerly known as CB" or some more nondescript moniker like "Mr. Coach" I think that works fine... we'll go with that.
Mr. Coach.
He's totally not "my type" - and let's be honest, I have a type. Oh lordy, do I have a type (5'10", brown/brown, medium build, clean cut, tattooed, military-types pretty much sums it up). Well, Mr. Coach is short, has auburn/reddish hair, and no tattoos to speak of. He is wicked outdoorsy and lives too far for my taste. But since "my type" hasn't really been working - I figured... why not? I'll give it a try.
And for all the things that don't work, there are several things that do. Like the fact that there is always something to talk about - but we NEVER talk about past relationships. We have the same schedule (which is almost impossible to find in a guy). We both like country music (among other types). He's a teacher/coach, so he likes kids - bonus. We have a good meeting story. And he kisses right.
But he doesn't seem to like me the way I want him to. I think dating several wonderful guys over the years really raised the bar to what I want to get out of a relationship - especially in the early stages. At the risk of sounding cliche - he just isn't that into me. (Which, by the way, is a very valid point - incessantly driven home over and over again by my best guy friend/dating confidant).
But maybe I'm just not that into him as well? Or I'd clearly be a little more broke up over the fact that he hasn't called. But then again, I haven't called him either. And I hear these phone things work both ways.
So am I sad that Mr. Coach may no longer be my CB? Apparently not. And that says a lot.
I guess that means I'm currently accepting applications for a new CB.
Inquire within.
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