Friday night was THE night. First D and her friend C and I went to BPs at West Edmonton Mall to take in the Oiler/Wings Game 1. The Oil lost but it was a good game and we got free jell0 shooters when the Oilers scored. (Blue and Orange, of course!)
After the game we went to a bar where a firefighters grad class was having a fundraiser for a great local charity. It was quiet when we got there but the place wasn't long in filling up. There were lots of nice-looking, fit fellas for the eyes and good friends in the booth for the soul. :-)
Following my new "nothing ventured, nothing gained" mantra I agreed to dance with a cute (albeit kinda drunk) dude who just moved here from Regina. It was an outgoing move for me (and for him as I later found out) and we had a really good time. We had made tentative plans to meet up yesterday but he still hasn't called. I figure it's for one of three reasons:
1) he forgot (was too drunk, lost my number, etc...)
2) he changed his mind (ouch! that one smarts the ego!)
3) he has sobered up and gotten reallly shy (so I guess it's up to me to make the next ?? move)
Unsure of where to go with this, will keep us all posted. lol
In other news, I am still traumatized by the two puddles of vomit ("protein spills") that some kid left on the floor at the tradeshow I worked today.