A self-proclaimed dating hater who, on a whim – and upon the prodding of dear friends – signed up for a dating service. It’s Just Lunch, a gaggle of super sophisticated matchmakers destined to bring the single-and-ready-to-mingle professionals of Minnesota together in romantical harmony, is on the hunt for my perfect mate.
Me? Twenty-eight (and… ready to date!), lover of food, wine, nature, reading, best friends, organization, bargain shopping, family, independent music, South Minneapolis, Twins baseball, puppies, cereal at 4:00 a.m., math, old, worn books, dancing, sisters, NPR and astronomy. In no particular order, of course.
Looking for? Tall, dark, handsome, rugged and slightly older. With a dash of mystery and success. Ideally… but I’m keeping my eyes open. More important: a healthy respect for nature, friends and family, a generous heart, an adoration of music and a desire for religion. He’s steeped in curiosity, has an acute mastery of the kitchen (for I am anti) and a thirst for adventure. It doesn’t hurt if he’s kind, funny, smart and wicked unique. But I’m trying not to put too fine of a point on it.
More to come as I delve into the deep throes of awkward meet’n’greets, nervous laughter and finding the perfect getaway, all in the eternal process of (head’s up on the forthcoming cliche) — lookin’ for love!