It all went pretty well - I have to say that the film is fantastic. Having grown up near the area of Wells it was fascinating to see it as a film set. It is a much more grown up film than that of Shaun of the Dead. I think Holly enjoyed it as well - to the extent that there was no kissing whatsoever, even later on.
When we said goodbye at the tube she wouldn't even let me kiss her then, saying that she never kissed on a first date. Three weeks ago that wouldn't have bothered me at all, but now it just seems a little prudish. But never mind, I wasn't relying on getting into her pants last night anyway. She does want to meet again but wasn't sure whether she would be free in the coming week or not and said that she would call me.
If I was the worrying kind I would think that she doesn't want to see me again, what with the 'don't call me, i'll call you' and 'i don't kiss on first dates'. But we'll see. I would say that there's plenty more fish in the sea, but even that doesn't really ring true nowadays.
It was a very comfortable evening though - much more so that I'd imagined. Maybe its because I've changed lately. But well a new week has started, and I have seven more evenings to bed another girl. Maybe it will be HOlly this week - maybe someone else.