Mexi Magical
I jump right back into the dating arena pretty quickly because I know if I don't, I just won't bother at all. I do enjoy male companionship, but my schedule fills quickly these days. I went on two dates last week. Both divorced men in their early 40's.
One of them--Anti-Engineer--suggested meeting at a Mexican restaurant and we had dinner and drinks. The waiter was, per a typical Sassy visit to a Mexican eatery, tripping all over himself to give me incredible service. My date was a tad bemused at the waiter showing up at our table every few minutes--usually with a refill for me. The waiter only had eyes for me. I didn't see the need to fill in the blanks with this mystical power of mine, because Anti-Engineer could see it for himself. My girlfriends all swear it is the power of the twins. Who knows? I do enjoy the excellent service I get regardless of the reason.
Labels: Mexi mystique revisited





