If you’re anything like me, you spend a good amount of time psyching yourself up for a first date. Or, you know, having your friends do it for you. I’ve lost count of the number of “Do I have to go on this date?” texts I’ve sent to my best friend. It’s not so much that I change my mind and suddenly don’t want to hang out with whoever I’ve set the date with. It’s just that I’m super awkward and prone to nerves that make me want to stay in my bed forever.