My one chance for a good conversation this evening was ruined. When the phone rang, I was out telling 'Sonny' about who I am.
When I arrived at the gas station, I handed him a letter that briefly explained my life situation. Then we talked about it. He said he was still interested, stating that there are different ways to share sexual intimacy. He seemed sincere.
Nonetheless, I told him that this was not going to work. I was very concerned that 'Sonny' kept coming back to the subject of sex. He had started this at the end of dinner last night. Tonight, he wanted to go to a motel.
Sorry 'Sonny.' Ain't gonna happen.
I have nothing against sex, but I want some romance first. In this way, I am probably very old fashioned. Besides, I am not sure I want to have sex before GRS.
During our conversation, we were interrupted by frequent customers coming in to buy lottery tickets, cigarettes and other items. One younger man turned to me and said I should go home and watch the Blackhawks game. I quite honestly replied 'I do not know who the Blackhawks are.' He seemed a little upset.

I explained that I had recently moved here. He explained that the Blackhawks are the Chicago hockey team.
As I was driving home, I suddenly got the idea that this man had been flirting with me. Or at least making an effort. Maybe I am wrong. :-\
Before I transitioned, I could not have flirted if my life depended on it. Not in a natural, unforced way. I had read lots of articles on flirting but none of those helped. Since transitioning, flirting comes naturally and I do not need to think about it. It just happens.
I still have trouble recognizing when someone else is flirting with me. On a number of occasions, my close Minnesota friend and a few others have told me things like 'he was flirting with you.' I'm always surprised!
Anyway, this afternoon a recruiter called me about a contract to hire position he thought was a good match. I am applying for this.
Another recruiter sent me an email about a great job in Moorhead, Minnesota. I am not at the point where I would consider a move to Moorhead. I have been there, and to neighboring Fargo, North Dakota.
Parts of the area around Fargo-Moorhead are beautiful, in a very open prairie way. I remember taking a drive west of Fargo one evening, while I was in the city for a technical training class. The immediate area seemed flatter than much of this region, if that is possible. In places, there are no buildings or trees and I felt that I could see to the edge of the earth. There were beautiful wild flowers.
I do not think I would thrive in Moorhead. There are too few people, it is far removed from a major city and the winters are brutally cold.