Jan. 11: So, I'm home from my night in Ypsi/AA and finally get a shower and do my hair...I feel like a normal person again! And it was only 10am! haha So, I putter around home for awhile...and get things ready for my meeting later...and I see that Pat is online, so I leave him a little message, "Hey there! I'm heading out to Novi for a meeting but if you get bored later give me a ring.

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And...I'm in Novi until almost 9pm (my meeting ended early, but I grabbed a bite to eat with Julia & Diana) so, as I'm in the car I check my phone and I see:
1 Missed Call. First off, it's a number I didn't know...but then I remembered that I told Pat to call me if he got bored...and yes, there's a voice message waiting for me. It's him and he basically says that he's looking to get out of the house and he'll wait until 9pm to hear back from me...so I look at the time, and...it's 8:54pm! Talk about skating in under the buzzer! haha So, I call him and we finally settle on shooting some pool again (he bought a new que stick) so I told him he could break it in.
And...he proceeds to kick my ass...and I only win because he scratched twice out of the 11 games we played!
But I looked good! New black jeans (a size smaller now, so that's always good), wore the cute loafers with the 2-inch heels and the berry colored, Asian-ish v-neck top with the butterfly jemstone necklace/choker. I do have to say though...that when you wear 2-inch heels...you end up bending over so that your upper body is almost parallel with the floor and your ass is sticking out and up in the air.
So, the night is good. I had a couple of beers and proceeded to get extremely buzzed! No wonder I don't drink much beer! Woo! So yeah...I had a good time last night...and was a bit more flirtatious with Mr. WLP...and even got to kinda, sorta, hit him in the ass with my stick because he was beating me like crazy. hehe But that's okay...I know he made a point of coming over to me (quite often) to make sure I was still smiling and having a good time (and yes, I was!).
He also managed to get a few pokes in at my sides to make me jump (I'm tickelish there) and he had his fingers all over my face...making sure that I was smiling or what not. And hell, I didn't mind. Not at all!
So...we start our last game about 1:35am and it's over in about 15 minutes. Yeah, don't you remember me saying that I sucked? haha After that's finished...we just kinda relax a bit at our table and it's 2:15am before we know it.
We head outside and it's cold as hell. I finally figured out what he meant last week by, "So are you leaving?" It was a ploy to get me in his car...and it worked. It takes my car a while to heat up...and his car heats up quite nicely in short order. So, he moves his car over and next to mine and I climb in and we chat for...are you ready...45 minutes! We talk about regular stuff and I find out his son's name is Tyler (what is it with that name? haha) and he's 9 years old.
So, it's just before 3am, so I decided it's time for me to go and I get a good hug...and I pull back a bit and get a nice kiss. Then he says, "oooo you're warm," and then pulls me back and I get another wiff of that neck and just kinda stay there for a minute. Haha So yay me! WooHoo! And then I take my gloves off and touch the side of his head and his face...and he's a little chilly. So, being the total girl I am, I put my hands over his ears to try and warm him up. Yeah, I know...it's just another excuse to touch him, but I don't care.
And before anyone says anything...I'm not 100% better yet...so it was probably a good idea to NOT try and have gotten some tongue. I'll wait until I'm totally over this cold. *sigh* If only this damn cold would disappear...