I haven't checked into this topic in a while, but here is a SAD STORY incoming for the sadists in the thread:
Went out for drinks with a girl who filled in from another department at work. We closed down the bar, she can't get into her apartment (she probably could have gotten in but had some weird excuse about not wanting to wake her roommate up), I offer to let her sleep at my place, she accepts. We go back to my apartment, talk for a great deal of time and have a few more beers. She seems like a perfect match for me.....no lulls in the conversation, she's laughing, I'm laughing, we're in agreement on a number of normal "dealbreaker" issues for relationships. I don't really make any moves because she may or may not become a mainstay at the office, and she says she is not really interested in a boyfriend. I figure that it's better to see how things pan out at work, play it cool, bide my time, etc. At the same time, I'm not so big on sleeping with people I've known for less than 48 hours and I didn't have any condoms in the house. So I let her get to sleep.
In retrospect I am hating life for just not saying "Fuck it," as much as workplace romance can turn your job into a nightmare. Just a few days later it seems like she's completely cooled to me. Doesn't want to hang out in the evening when I suggest it because she's working the next day, but then texts me the next day saying she was doing other stuff with other people. I'm too old for all this SMS/text garbage -- just because I can never tell if a brief, cold message is just someone in a hurry or if I'm getting blown off. Every message is a new damned puzzle and as much as I think the next response is going to bring answers they only bring new weird questions.
Have I just completely screwed it up by rejecting what was a very obvious sexual advance? Or maybe she just doesn't want things to move so fast? Are my expectations simply too high?
Went out for drinks with a girl who filled in from another department at work. We closed down the bar, she can't get into her apartment (she probably could have gotten in but had some weird excuse about not wanting to wake her roommate up), I offer to let her sleep at my place, she accepts. We go back to my apartment, talk for a great deal of time and have a few more beers. She seems like a perfect match for me.....no lulls in the conversation, she's laughing, I'm laughing, we're in agreement on a number of normal "dealbreaker" issues for relationships. I don't really make any moves because she may or may not become a mainstay at the office, and she says she is not really interested in a boyfriend. I figure that it's better to see how things pan out at work, play it cool, bide my time, etc. At the same time, I'm not so big on sleeping with people I've known for less than 48 hours and I didn't have any condoms in the house. So I let her get to sleep.
In retrospect I am hating life for just not saying "Fuck it," as much as workplace romance can turn your job into a nightmare. Just a few days later it seems like she's completely cooled to me. Doesn't want to hang out in the evening when I suggest it because she's working the next day, but then texts me the next day saying she was doing other stuff with other people. I'm too old for all this SMS/text garbage -- just because I can never tell if a brief, cold message is just someone in a hurry or if I'm getting blown off. Every message is a new damned puzzle and as much as I think the next response is going to bring answers they only bring new weird questions.
Have I just completely screwed it up by rejecting what was a very obvious sexual advance? Or maybe she just doesn't want things to move so fast? Are my expectations simply too high?