So I just had a second date with this guy yesterday. And I’m into him. But whatever. Not overthinking it.

Until… this man texted me tonight saying I know this is super short notice but the corpse flower at the not so local arboretum is blooming tomorrow and they’re allowing people to go smell it.

So now I’m going to go smell the corpse flower with him tomorrow. And I’m not saying he’s my future husband or anything. But my future husband would definitely know to take me to smell death packaged as a strange flower.

I feel seen that he’d think to even ask my interest in this because I surprisingly haven’t been super weird or morbid around him yet. 😅