Last night....

I played darts for the first time since I left Virginia almost 15 years ago. I worked for DOD and it was the best job I ever had, a fixed wing unit at Ft. Belvoir. Anyway, every day at 2:00 we'd close down operations and go to our break room and play darts until we left at 4:00 (and if that got boring, we'd use the hangar for chair basketball). I forgot until last night, how much I loved that game. Chris, Pat and I started just throwing them and eventually Mark came over (he was totally interested in Chris) and reminded me how to actually keep score. I loved it. I can't wait to go back and play again. Next time though, it needs to be when I don't have to come in to work the next day since I'm running on only four hours of sleep.

So we make a pit stop before leaving (after Chris and Mark exchange numbers) and we're all talking about what a nice guy he is, great conversationalist, totally paid for all three of us girls all night (not just Chris). Just a great guy, and he was actually closer in age to us (younger of course but closer). He's in the military, stationed at Holloman. Back to the bathroom - Chris now tells us that she just didn't find him attractive (I thought he was cute especially after talking to him all night - and I wasn't drunk, I was drinking water the last three hours). So I'm the first one out of the stall and washing my hands when the last stall opens and out comes this gal that was with Marks' friend all night. She heard everything we said. Next comes Pat and I motion to her w/my eyes to shut it and Chris is still just yakking away. When she finally comes out I motion to her, she wanted to die. She's not cruel and she felt like a heel at that point. What do you do? You shut up and act like the leper isn't in the room (anyway, that's what we did). I just hope this girl didn't go and blab and possibly hurt Mark's feelings.