Why has no-one thought of this before?

A friend of mine pointed me towards this site set up by Sarah Beeney (of Property Ladder fame) where people sign their single friends up to a dating site and recommend them by describing them. I think this is fascinating as it has a completely different atmosphere to a normal dating site which seems to be very stilted and awkward (and I know people who use them regularly and agree).

Luckily none of my female friends know this site exists. They'd be more than willing to put my name up there, no doubt!

And it's over to you...

Reading back over some of my past posts, it seems to me that people might mistake me for a man obsessed with breasts. When it comes to the (so-called) fairer sex, it's not a pre-requisite, though. When it comes down purely to looks it might be their eyes, their arse, their smile and yes, their breasts. I wouldn't classify myself as a "breast man", though.

However, to completely negate what I've just said, tonight was the very last night of my Tuesday thing. PD was there and we had a good giggle as per usual plus, when she leant over to whisper to me, I couldn't help but get an eyeful of her rack which is absolutely magnificent.

Anyway, we caught up on our respective weekends (it transpires that I was in the right place until a last minute decision was made by other parties) and upcoming Christmas plans. As we parted company, the ball was left firmly in her court regarding heading out for a drink (she has all my contact details and I have none of hers) so it's a matter of waiting to see if she chooses to call. I see no reason why she shouldn't - we hit it off pretty well and have had fun over the past few months. I'm fairly upbeat about this, though with my usual reservations about whether she actually will call. There's also the fact that I'm not entirely sure what it is I'm looking for from this friendship. She would be a good friend, I feel, but she is cute and sexy and she also seems to be quite high maintenance. The first two are no problem, but if it ever developed beyond just friends, then the last thing would be a real issue.

I think I'm just getting ahead of myself though.

See?

I said earlier in the week that these thing never go according to plan, and that was certainly true. Having managed the near impossible of finding someone to head to the pub with, PD was nowhere to be seen (at least, I couldn't see her during my occasional trips around the pub a.k.a. totty watch). I'll probably not find out where she was until Tuesday, which is the last night of the thing where we meet up.

Result!

Mate called. We're going out for a few pints into the city. Probably only for a few hours, but that should hopefully be enough and it'll be great to see him again.

Cutting it close.

I've heard back from my mate and he hasn't said "no" to heading out for a few pints as yet. I'm expecting a call from him any minute, so it's still possible that I could be out in the pub tonight for a few beers.

The countdown!

With about 5 hours to go until I should be in the pub, I've yet to find any takers for heading out for at least a few pints. This distresses me not only because of the potential for a good evening (PD, apart from being easy on the eye, is great fun) but because, as I've stated before, it show just how much my social life really sucks ass at the moment.

The one guy I hoped I'd be meeting is off visiting friends today, so it's unlikely he'll be back in time (and if so, probably won't be in the mood as it involves a lot of travelling). Bah.

No, no, no!

As predicted, getting people out on Saturday night is proving more difficult than it should (a good indication of how crap my social life is). I had two guys in mind, and one of them is working. The other, who is only back in town for a few days has yet to answer my tests. I'd like to catch up with him (I've known him for aaaages), but the only free night I have between now and him leaving is Saturday (which ties in nicely with the PD thing) so I hope he replies soon.

Let's see what happens.

It's Tuesday, so that means spending time with the rather sexy PD (and she was looking rather foxy tonight with plenty of cleavage on show). It's always fun, but it would be nice to see her socially. I don't know if that's possible though, but the stuff that means we meet up every Tuesday ends as of next week. I do still have her email address, so asking her for a coffee or a drink isn't out of the question if it comes down to that.

I think I know where she'll be on Saturday night, or more accurately, I know where she thinks she'll be so if I can get some social chums together, that could be something to organise. These things have a habit of never going according to plan though.

Note to self...

When the opportunity presents itself to ask a good looking, sexy, funny woman out to the pub, take it.

Muppet.

Got an inkling tonight that PD might be a bit high maintenance though, so perhaps something might not develop (beyond what I'd spoken about anyway).

Titles are one thing I can never think of.

Was out with E last night. It was fun as usual, though not the usual alcohol-fest that we usually end up with. E's a bit skint, so it was a couple of drink and a lot of chat. It was still fun though. We were sitting in the bar when E pointed out a girl that I could only see from behind.

"She's your type", said E.

I couldn't see, but she did have dark hair, so that was a start.

I later caught a glance at the unknown girl and bloody hell, if E wasn't spot on. Dark, shoulder length hair (well, probably slightly longer, but who's picky?), dark eyes, a nice figure and a really nice smile.

However, I was too busy trying to see down E's top as she'd worn a top with a bit of a plunging neckline. Meanwhile, E was perving at the DJ, but he looked incredibly young.

Weird mood.

Have decided to text E to see if she fancies a trip to the cinema. I've only seen her a few times since she's been home, so we should have more stuff to catch up on. Let's see if she replies in time to organise something.

Oh. She's just replied. Can't do tonight, but we've provisionally made arrangements for next Friday. Gives me something to look forward to next weekend.