Monday, March 21, 2005

Update - This is a must see - LMAO!

Nothing much new happened over the weekend. I went out Saturday night as usual, there was an older group of people (mid 40-mid 50's) in the bar for a change, yeah! The younger crowd was also there, but it was nice to not be out numbered for a change. I danced the night away. Sunday was spent pretty much lazing about. I lead such an exciting life.
Today I need to go down to the Social Security office and stop them from taking money out of my check for services that I don't want and didn't ask for. I hate that! I need coffee, more later when I wake up.

Ok, more on Saturday night - I was sitting at the bar chatting with a small group of the older folk and having a wonderful time. Among them was the Gentleman. He is attractive, age 56, owns his own business and his own home, has a truck and a motorcycle (Harley Davidson), he's a widower, two grown children, intelligent, charming, witty and an above average dancer. We spent a great deal of the night talking and dancing. After about an hour he asked me for my phone number. Now this man is definitely relationship material, problem is, it is way to soon for any of that. I told him that I just got out of a relationship and I am not ready to date. So I wouldn't give him my number. We talked and danced some more, and had a lovely evening with the rest of the group. Later we all met up for breakfast. The Gentleman and I sat and talked for two hours over breakfast, he once again asked for my number. I once again refused. After breakfast I drove home, I got in about 4:30 a.m.
I don't think that I would have given him my number even if I was ready to date. I enjoyed his company and did find him attractive, but there was no...spark. I don't know, perhaps if I was at a different place in my life.

Broomhilda worshipped the goddess at 5:19 AM

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