Well, it was a great night. CIT took a cab to my house. We drank a bottle of malbec and then made reservations to go to Las Vegas next weekend! We are so impulsive! So, we were sidetracked for a while. We took a cab to a neighborhood watering hole and cozied up to the bar. I saw a friend and he bought us a drink. He was sitting next to a man whom I thought was someoneI went out with a few times last year. It ended up that it wasn't the same person but he was the neighbor of my friend. I'll call him Cool Glasses Man ("CGM"). We continued to drink and flirt and talk with everyone on our side of the bar. I unleashed my inner cougar on CGM. He was into me. Big time. CIT was singing with the piano player and believe me, she would be a great outtake on American Idol. It's a good thing she doesn't have to sing to pay her bills. Sorry, CIT, but you know it's true.
CGM wanted us to come to his house. It had to be at least 1am. We declined. And somehow, someway, he wrote his phone number on my back!! WTF? I told him I didn't want his number because I dont call men. I did give him my card and my crystal ball tells me he will be calling. He is a cutie so I think I will give him a whirl. Have a great Sunday. I am going back to bed!
Make sure to watch Dirt on FX. It is a great show.