last-minute dating...?

So somehow, my previously non-existant dating life in Strasbourg has come to life in suprising and multiple ways starting the night i got back from denmark... kind of late in the game, it seems, but maybe that's what it's all about... no fear, because I'll be leaving anyway, so why not take the chance? (or chances...?)

i have a long, convoluted entry on the surreality of the last week's happenings residing in the forefront of my mind... but currently, i'm late for dinner chez moi, so it will have to wait. the intrigue to come tomorrow...