Well, here’s my week in review:
– the laundry repair man hit on me
– a homeless man (young) hit on me
– a homeless man (older) hit on me
Not bad if I do say so myself! *wink* Oh, the truth is this all happened in ONE day. And this is not something that happens often. If ever.
Though despite the winning formula that I seemed to have been rocking on Tuesday….I think my favourite moment was with the drunken Irish man at the bar at the end of my street. It was a lovely fall evening. He told me I was beautiful (very kind) and offered to clean my apartment then make me tea (very interesting).
Sadly, he got carted off by a group of drunken Irish men almost immediately after he said he’d do my dishes.
Unless that was a euphemism… hmph. Well! I guess we’ll never know.