FLirt-a- holic

So I went to Calgary on Saturday for Vivi Anna’s Book Launch party. I was late leaving town and arrived just in time to change to go for dinner. Ofcourse, I was in such a rush when I left my place I forgot to grab the hanger ith my blouse on it, so I wasn’t looking quite a good as I’d hoped to.

We went to dinner an I had a couple of Yummy margarita’s. Oh, and a chicken fajita, but yes, those Margarita’s were lovely. The Vivi and her sister wer nice sick enough of my whining to stop at Old Navy for a five minute shopping trip for a new shirt for me. Okay, so not only had I been whining, but I also spilled a bit on my top at dinner. It’s these boobs, they get in the way sometimes.

After the book signing (which went very well. Hi Erin! ) we went to night club. It’s been a while since I been out dancing, and I have to say, I needed a night out. The cute bartender and I got along great. I love to flirt, I like to drink shooters, (and not alone) and I tip very well. Why wouldn’t he love me? Oh, and did I mention that the cleavage increases when I lean over a bar?

We did some dancing, and had some laughs. It was a great night out. PoorVivi, who happens to be a morning person, not a night person. Ended up playing hostess and sitting up chtting with me until 3 when she finally gave in and said it was time for bed. LOL I was still awake, but I decided against driving home because even though I was far from drunk, I did have a few drinks. Better safe than sorry.

I drove home on Sunday afternoon, and was damn excited to find that my stereo was working again. (It’s tempermental) I’m sure there were many many drivers onthe highway between Calgary and Edmonton yesterday that wondered who that crazy chic dancing behind the steering wheel was.

All in all, the night out did me well, physically and mentally. I feel like myself again. I thinkit’s the flirting with real men, and not just my characters thing. As much as I love my hero’s, human contact is so much more. So, new mental rule. Even when hermitting for a deadline, must take at least one night a month to go cut loose!