Date report

Good evening bloggers!

Its my 29th Birthday today and I'm feeling quite good, albeit a bit tired!
My Sky + HD came today, I went and bought a 32" Toshiba telly this morning and dragged it up the stairs and set it all up by myself. Huh...who needs men??!?!?

So I met up with the guy from work (he's a nurse, so he's going to be called simply 'MaleNurse').
So MaleNurse called me around 12.30 and said for us to meet up in Park Royal and get some lunch. Cool by me, food is my friend. Put a bit of slap on, done my little 'oh-this-may-be-the-guy' dance and then went on my way. I decided to wear my black stretch jeans, black top and tan knee highs with tan belt and gold accessories. I felt alright, I felt pretty! (a rareity, trust me!)
He hugged me (eeee! felt so good) and we decided on Nandos (my favourite).

Conversation was cool and he was nice...I likey.
BUT I dont think me and him will become involved because he doesnt seem the type to want to settle down. He still has a lot of stuff he wants to do and thats all good for a girl who isnt looking for anything serious but me...I want the babies now! Not after he's travelled the whole world. My biological clock is ticking damnit! Its damn near falling off the shelf and smashing to smitherines so I need someone who's pretty much done it all and who wants to keep still now. He's a traveller, and he likes to produce music, he's 30 and still lives at home, no kids and 2 cars. He really doesnt seem like the kind of guy that will be happy when I whip out the Clearblue packet!
I came away from the date feeling a little deflated. Deflated because I still have to be looking.