5 P.M. I leave work all ready for my date, nice and early so I don't have to go home. It also gives me some time to run to downtown crossing to find myself a slip b/c apparently my cute yellow sundress that I've worn twice before, is see through...good to know. I figure that isn't the look I want to show on my first date. I have to leave something to the imagination... Turns out after searching 3 different stores, nobody makes slips anymore. Great. I instead purchase a long white tank. Leave me alone, it's the best I could do.
I reach Harvard Sq to catch my bus. Text goes off. He's stuck in his meeting and won't be able to make it. Wants to reschedule for tomorrow. I stand there, a little annoyed, a little disappointed, and all dressed up now with no where to go. I decide not to get down. I head to Davis Sq. so I can grab a beer and watch some of the game. Much less fun when by yourself, in case you were wondering.
I leave for my twenty minute walk home in my pale see through yellow dress and heels just in time for the sky to open up on me. Life. Is. Good. I walk through the pouring rain laughing hysterically at how my night as turned out. I finally reach home so that a gust of wind can carry my dress over my head while trying to get the key in the door. It's really no wonder why my neighbors love me....
I come in, change and look out the window to a completely peaceful night, not a drop in sight. Of course the rain stopped.
Date with Tall...Take 2
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