File this one under "Trust Your Gut"

So, what was I so worried about with Alex? We had a great dinner at a low-key gem of a restaurant last night, and it was so cool to reconnect with him after all of my silly angst. We were together for about 6 hours, most of which was spent alternately talking and making out in his car. Major bliss. Duh, I knew he liked me and wanted to spend time with me, and I let myself get so worked up that I couldn't sleep for 8 days. Ooof. Next time this kind of thing happens--and I'm kinda hoping it doesn't since I'd like to be with this guy for a while--I'm not gonna go overboard like I did this time.