Um, remember how I said I wan't that nervous. Well I am. No, wait. It's not a constant butterflies in the stomach feeling but more of a nervous one minute not the next. Get what I'm talking about? Ack. The main part of my nervousness stems from the fact that I don't really remember what Pete looks like! Well, we only met for a grand total of 45 seconds at the ball park. How am I supposed to remember these details? It was 3 weeks ago. I can't remember what I did yesterday let alone three weeks ago. I think it would be good if I got to the bar first. At least I can get a drink or two in me to calm myself before he gets there.

Finally decided what I'm going to wear. I decided to go with my jean skirt and white button down. Classic. Comfortable. Doesn't make me look fat. Perfect. As for the shoes, not too sure there. Definitely need to go with something comfortable. Maybe my brown sandals. The red ones are very cute but not comfortable at all. Dilemas. Hmmm...it's a shame Marti has bigger feet than I do. She has a great pair of black slides. Oh well. Like guys really notice that stuff anyway?

So wish me luck. Cross your fingers and hope I make it through (sounds like I'm going to war doesn't it?)...details, or most of them, on Monday.

Toodles.