wednesday night out

it's wednesday. my sister wanted to meet some friends for drink. personally i wanted to organize my closet. sad but true.

finally i said o.k let's go. 

i got dressed up in my new black top with pretty sparkle stuff on it. my dark jeans, my matching black "i'm going out bag". I even set my hair in curls just to give me that extra " I'm out hair".

then nothing.

We get there. it's mostly women. The only men there were with women. I saw a group of people partying hard. Then i realized it's a friend who just broke a big case and celebrating.

I am all for hanging out with the girls but you see the "girls" are all married. I'm single and most of the time i sit there and listen to friends talk about problems in the marriage, some lite husband bashing, updates on the kids etc.

All wonderful topics for a mid week 2 hour luncheon but with my new sparkle blouse and dangerously high heeled shoes, it's a bummer not to have had available men around. 

All my single friends are gay men.

All my girlfriends are all married. 

That makes me officially the last single girl.