The Pick-up Artist

So the swimming pool guy was back. I was very surprised because I got to the gym really late as I had an appointment with the massage therapy school to check it out and also had stopped home to run errands first. Anyway, this time there was no ignoring him since there really weren't a lot of people there at all. He lent me his goggles and taught me how to breathe, which I really needed. Now I can pick up my speed.

We had a conversation from which I found out he thought I was about twenty-one but I'm actually thirty-two. He also invited himself to my church when I told him I don't date non-Christians. So he's going with me a week from today to our midweek service. He seems like a nice person but I never have enjoyed pick-ups and such. I hope he gets along well with the men from the church because I'm going to have to leave him to them for a time to make sure his interest in Christianity is genuine. I'm still looking for that elusive nice Christian man and I'm looking in my church.