Chris and David

The day was really odd – starting with an overpriced hair day. Dusty, who I rescheduled, again didn’t reply quickly enough for me so I had to cut him lose… again. He really didn’t like that and let me know. I blocked him.

Chris had been texting cute things all day and asked if he could take me to dinner. He thinks that Im not eating anymore (I’m not, really since I bought this cute black dress that needs my curves in the right places). We went to a chinese place by my apartment. The sushi was amazing but it’s loaded with carbs so I backed off. The steamed veggies were tasty as was the white meat General Tso’s, not fried chicken. As always he looked amazing. Thin, soft black leather jacket, cut perfectly. Indigo jeans and a french cuff white shirt. He brought me a rare pair of Ray Ban sunglasses as a gift. I thanked him and we walked to his car. That was about 8:30pm.

David reached out and wanted to meet. I thought – what the heck… it’s early. I agreed to drive about an hour to Baltimore and meet him at “R House”, a really cool bar with an artsy vibe. Last call was about 5 minutes from when we sat down so we ordered, quickly, gulped, decided to find another place.

David is the head of IT for the prison system in DOJ. A big job. I kept reminding him that he couldn’t accidentally let all of the federal prisoners out because he was hung over. Or, if he did, that he couldn’t blame me! Ha!

He’s 5’7″ and not bad looking but sort of forgettable. Great teeth and nice eyes. He claimed an athletic build but I’d say more slender. Nail biter tho. He drank only IPA’s and by his third, he was feeling it. We closed three bars before midnight. I guess that part of town needs it’s rest.

He said that he had a bottle of wine at his apartment which was the exact moment that I said I was going home. Sorry, David but Elle Jay don’t play. He texted me twice on the ride home and once this morning already. He too is a catch, for someone else but I did have fun and it’s good to have friends in high places.