foxydaisy

It's moving day!

I'm so excited. Tonight I'll be spending my first night in the new place. My kitty is going to be so scared. I don't think he's ever lived in a place this big. It has stairs, too, which he's never had access to. I think once he gets used to the place he's going to be running up and down the stairs like crazy, trying to kill me by running under my legs and making me trip and fall down the stairs. Lil' bastard.

So I went out with my friend last night to our lezzie bar. There was a hot girl sitting a couple seats away from me, who I finally got up the nerve to talk to and buy her a drink. She was really cool, but about 7 years older than me. We hung out until closing just talking at the bar and doing shots with the shot girl. It was fun, and I gave her my number.

And then, she texted me this morning, which I didn't expect. We were texting each other back and forth, and she was like, "Oh... by the way, I have a girlfriend. I probably should have mentioned that last night... I love meeting new people, though!"