This old grey mare's still got it!
Dec. 4th, 2006 12:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
norsegirlLast weekend I sucked out and stayed home instead of braving a snowstorm to go out to a club. This weekend I decided I'd make a commitment to going out and planned an outing Saturday night with friends and a bunch of people from work. It's good to get out of the house and do something different. That and I needed to find somewhere to wear the hot new outfit I picked up on sale last week that, despite the sale, was still ridiculously expensive and soooo not work-appropriate.
Arrived at New City about 11pm or so. None of our friends were there except Aiden and Isabella, who are there EVERY Saturday. Zora showed up part way into the evening with all her friends. Half an hour into the evening Gwyn showed up, looking mighty hot in a black velvet corset. And the work people traipsed in around midnight or later. Or rather those that showed up (only 2). Sarah was looking fine (and completely plastered drunk) with a bevy of girls all sporting modern interpretations of war-time fashions. Matthew I saw for all of 30 seconds before he disappeared onto the dance floor, never to be seen or heard from again.
Anyway, the whole reason to go to a club is to dance right? The music that night was fabulous, just like it was the only other time I went. Jason and I danced up a storm (for me, with my endurance being all crap, that basically meant about 5 or 6 songs I think). Obviously I need to get back into shape - sigh. Maybe a weekly trip to New City should be part of the plan.
While Jason and I were out on the dance floor, the strangest thing happened. This girl walked up and handed me a piece of folded up paper. I opened the paper to find the following note:
"I'm new to Edmonton. Your a hottie. Call me *Name and number*"
(spelling error hers not mine)
She had disappeared into the crowd so I didn't have time to say "I'm flattered but taken". I did dance a little closer to Jason so she'd maybe get the hint. Also tried to call her the next day just to be nice and let her know it's not her, it's just me being not gay and married, but the phone number didn't work. I guess that's a lesson to all you singles out there. Write your phone number on bits of paper BEFORE you get drunk ;)
Anyway, had so much fun I think we might have to do it again next weekend.
Arrived at New City about 11pm or so. None of our friends were there except Aiden and Isabella, who are there EVERY Saturday. Zora showed up part way into the evening with all her friends. Half an hour into the evening Gwyn showed up, looking mighty hot in a black velvet corset. And the work people traipsed in around midnight or later. Or rather those that showed up (only 2). Sarah was looking fine (and completely plastered drunk) with a bevy of girls all sporting modern interpretations of war-time fashions. Matthew I saw for all of 30 seconds before he disappeared onto the dance floor, never to be seen or heard from again.
Anyway, the whole reason to go to a club is to dance right? The music that night was fabulous, just like it was the only other time I went. Jason and I danced up a storm (for me, with my endurance being all crap, that basically meant about 5 or 6 songs I think). Obviously I need to get back into shape - sigh. Maybe a weekly trip to New City should be part of the plan.
While Jason and I were out on the dance floor, the strangest thing happened. This girl walked up and handed me a piece of folded up paper. I opened the paper to find the following note:
"I'm new to Edmonton. Your a hottie. Call me *Name and number*"
(spelling error hers not mine)
She had disappeared into the crowd so I didn't have time to say "I'm flattered but taken". I did dance a little closer to Jason so she'd maybe get the hint. Also tried to call her the next day just to be nice and let her know it's not her, it's just me being not gay and married, but the phone number didn't work. I guess that's a lesson to all you singles out there. Write your phone number on bits of paper BEFORE you get drunk ;)
Anyway, had so much fun I think we might have to do it again next weekend.
