ITP I continue to overanalyze things.
Back from my "date." I'm still not sure what it was. The fact that it was the same excursion which I initially pitched to her as a date indicates that yes it was...but I'm really not sure. She paid for her own ticket; afterwards, we got food and I paid the bill, but I'm not sure she liked that. She's really hard to read. I don't think she particularly liked the movie, and I didn't either (The Men Who Stare At Goats - pretty meh, with really funny bits). She wore makeup, which she doesn't usually, but that might just have been because she was going out...When I first asked her out I was pretty sure beforehand that doing so was unlikely to make my life better but I didn't fucking plan on this. I was prepared for "yes," "no," and "MACE," but not "yes, no, maybe so," which is quite literally what I've gotten.
For some reason my boss is acting as a middleman in this whole thing (yes, it's weird, and yes, I feel like I'm in high school again). I'm hoping things will become clearer on Tuesday (when she works again).
But aside from all that, I've got band practice tomorrow, a new drum program to tinker with, and a stack of cool new power metal albums on my desk to listen to, so the rest of my weekend should be ace.