Another Saturday night

So, a few weeks ago, I met this woman over the internet, and have been chatting via Yahoo for a while. Now, I was a little apprehensive about finally meeting her. Nothing like my old ten minute date type, but just something not there. I guess maybe it's because I'm so used to having friends who are more interesting than I am. (Though when I mentioned this to one of said friends recently, he told me he felt the same way. Hm.) Anyway, for one, while we were talking, and the first time we were planning to meet in person, she wanted to know what I looked like. I searched my hard drive, both of them, and discovered that while I have a couple of hundred pictures from various parties and events, I have very few pictures of myself. And of those, between the lighting and the costumes, it's very difficult to see what I look like. ( More long and rambly )