OK...
...I'm awake and I'm sober so things are much better now. I turned the AC off the other day thinking that I would have a month of cheap electricity but this morning when I woke up it was only 60 degrees in this house. So, I had to turn the heat on. Now I'm waiting for it to drift over to me.
I had an interesting night last night. I fell asleep early in the evening and when I woke up...I was bored and wide awake. I called a friend of mine who's husband owns a bar and she asked me to come over for a drink. I did, and I ended up having 3 beers. You wouldn't think 3 beers would do much to a full grown woman...would you? Well, you'd be wrong.
It made me totally goofy...how much I didn't realize until I saw that stupid video of me below this post. Oh well. If only that was the worst thing that happened last night. It wasn't.
I was sitting at the bar with my friend and she ran to help her husband when things got busy, leaving me sitting there by myself. I didn't mind, I was sort of watching the ball game. Then some guy sat next to me and started chatting. I was polite, after all...I'm a sweetie. Then, after a while I realized that I was being hit on. The kid was a kid. At least he was to me. He was 30. I told him that I was as old as his mother and he said that was OK, he went to high school with my son. That was rather freaky.
When I asked him, he knew who my son was so I had to believe that he DID indeed go to high school with my kid. And it didn't deter him one little teensy weensy bit. Luckily, 3 beers is only enough to make me stupid, not enough to make me take off my pants so I got out of that one easily enough. I have to give the kid credit...he was quite persistent and rather touchy feely. I just wish I understood the attraction. Are they running out of chicks in their 20's?
Oh well, I have to go get a shot now. Doesn't that sound like fun? OK then...I'm off to get a shot for work and I'll be back later.
See ya,
Meg
...I'm awake and I'm sober so things are much better now. I turned the AC off the other day thinking that I would have a month of cheap electricity but this morning when I woke up it was only 60 degrees in this house. So, I had to turn the heat on. Now I'm waiting for it to drift over to me.
I had an interesting night last night. I fell asleep early in the evening and when I woke up...I was bored and wide awake. I called a friend of mine who's husband owns a bar and she asked me to come over for a drink. I did, and I ended up having 3 beers. You wouldn't think 3 beers would do much to a full grown woman...would you? Well, you'd be wrong.
It made me totally goofy...how much I didn't realize until I saw that stupid video of me below this post. Oh well. If only that was the worst thing that happened last night. It wasn't.
I was sitting at the bar with my friend and she ran to help her husband when things got busy, leaving me sitting there by myself. I didn't mind, I was sort of watching the ball game. Then some guy sat next to me and started chatting. I was polite, after all...I'm a sweetie. Then, after a while I realized that I was being hit on. The kid was a kid. At least he was to me. He was 30. I told him that I was as old as his mother and he said that was OK, he went to high school with my son. That was rather freaky.
When I asked him, he knew who my son was so I had to believe that he DID indeed go to high school with my kid. And it didn't deter him one little teensy weensy bit. Luckily, 3 beers is only enough to make me stupid, not enough to make me take off my pants so I got out of that one easily enough. I have to give the kid credit...he was quite persistent and rather touchy feely. I just wish I understood the attraction. Are they running out of chicks in their 20's?
Oh well, I have to go get a shot now. Doesn't that sound like fun? OK then...I'm off to get a shot for work and I'll be back later.
See ya,
Meg
4 Comments:
From my personal experience, some of my most memorable sex in my 20's was with women in their 40's and 50's. Take it as a compliment, not anything against the 20-yr-old girls, but they aren't the same as someone older ;-)
LOL, John, thanks. I guess you have a point. BUT...I have been out with a couple of 20 somethings since the divorce and one of them actually said, "Don't you love telling your friends that you're with a man this young?" I WAS STUNNED! Who's doing WHOM the favor there? I answered him that I didn't tell anyone how old the men that I date were. (Except for my entire blog world)
I had little use for men that young when I WAS that age...I'm sure that I can find something more productive to do with my time now. My current squeeze is a lovely 37 year old who is always home when I need him. That's young enough for me!
:):):)
Young men these days are so different than in my days. [Pause to wax nostalgically about the 80's]. OK, I'm back.
Yes, it certainly seems as though they are most indeed much different than they were. I had quite a bit of fun in the 80's myself. I seem to remember young men being more gentlemanly back then. And smarter, much smarter than to act like this kid did. We would just have fun and sooner or later a kiss would be in the making. But this guy totally wanted to bypass the fun and go straight to the kiss. What a fool.
Alas, I shall come back to the present now as well.
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