Bloglander

Friday, January 27th. Attending Carl Richardson's art opening. You:
attractive black man with a great smile. Me: long highlighted naturally
curly hair, red leather coat, zebra print top, black skirt and cowboy
boots. I felt eyes upon me and everytime I turned around, you were staring
at me. This happened several times. I smiled as you walked by and you
smiled back. I dont know why I didn't say hi and introduce myself. I guess
you caught me off guard. I have not been in the dating scene for a very
long time so I felt a little awkward. When I finally got up the courage to
talk to you it was too late and you were already gone. Are you single?