Sunday, January 08, 2006

The date

Oh boy. Where to start. How about, at the beginning?

Thursday, a guy from work comes up into the office and asks me if I remember this girl, Jay, that he had talked about. Kinda. Well, she just got out of a rough marriage a while ago and finally feels ready to date. He asked if I wanted to meet her. Sure. Well, it's a good thing I said that, for she would be at work when he got off at 3:30 and wanted to meet me.

3:30 comes, at which point I still have an hour to work. But, Joe sautners up and tells me to come with him. So I meet this woman, and we talk for a minute. We all decide to go out for drinks tomorrow after work at a local bar. Cool.

So, Friday at 4:30, I get off work and head over there. 2 other guys from work are there, but no Joe or Jay. About an hour later, Jay shows up and we have a few drinks. The other fellas leave and she says she is hungry. So we go to this Italian food place upstairs and get some food. We talk a for a bit. She has 3 sons, and she is very open with them. Nice. We get to talking about our pasts. Well, she is currently working as a day laborer in construction. Whatever, at least she is working. Good for her. But, she is there because she had trouble finding a job, what with a recent felony conviction and all. Well, still OK. We all make mistakes. Anyway, we get up to leave and walk outside. I walk her to her Ford (I know, I know). I give her my number and she says she will call, but it will be from a strange number, and she can't give me hers. She has no phone. Can't afford it. OK, I am getting a little odd-feeling. Then she volunteers that she doesn't have cable. Her and the boys sit around the table and watch a little black and white TV that gets 4 channels. OK, officially a little weirded out.

So she puts out her hand and says have a good night. I shake her hand and tell her to drive safely. She says she will...she has to. She hasn't been able to get herr license back. Gulp.

So, it should be interesting when she calls me. If she calls me. What to do...

Otherwise, my life is great. Got hit on by a married woman last night. She told me that it wouldn't be considered cheating on her husband if "it was just in the butt". Umm, what? Thanks. Time for me to move on from that one!

So, that was my weekend. I can't wait for tomorrow. Work. Strangely enough, it's a return to normalcy. The weekend was surreal enough that work is a welcome retreat. OK, off to bed. Nite, kids.

-Rich

2 Comments:

Blogger psychoalice said...

All of that still makes me feel less weird..WOW other women that make me look like the good girl! Im liking that!

Lets see...
I work where I work because im GOOD AT IT AND THEY LOVE ME AND ITS A JOB I PICKED...

I have no felonies..Ive had misdemeanors..once I had to pay 1500.00 t get my liecense back in Cali...thats the worst.

uhh I not only afford MY OWN cell but my ex;s and my sons.

Big ups to meeeeeeeeee!!!

Heya big boy how you doin???

MUAH!

Cant wait to see ya in a few weeks!

Monday, January 09, 2006 12:43:00 PM  
Blogger psychoalice said...

I ::sniff:: wait ::sniff:: all ::sniff:: week ::sniff:: to have a day off when I can read your random words and :::Snort::: THERES NOTHING HERRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.....

KISSES

Sunday, January 15, 2006 4:58:00 PM  

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