Short rundown on my detoured Sunday

Unexpectedly, I spent today going to Richmond to meet Kelly.

I was at work Saturday and my phone rang... it was Kelly, and while she was out walking, she thought, well, why wait? She asked if I wanted to meet on Sunday, and... I did.

After some traffic silliness, we met in the older section of downtown, what they call Shockoe Slip, an old commercial district which has been converted into bookstores, upscale bars and restaurants, antique stores and a couple of hotels. We wandered a bit, found a bookstore, and talked.

She seemed wary but interested, and we had a very godo afternoon, one that was way too short. We had dinner and talked for a while afterward. It was raining, and we were each a hundred-fifty miles from home, so off we went.

What happens next?