Saturday = Flirtyday

I finally got some flirting action, and it was So. Nice. My brother came home from music improv class and brought a couple of fellas with him to play and sing for a while. At first I thought it could be nice background music, or maybe even a nuisance, but it ended up going well into the night, and I ended up joining in on the fun.

So let me clarify. If you take my brother out of the equation (which you do), in the house were me, and two single, attractive, straight men with strong appreciation for music, comedy, and theater. Both of them surprised me. One is my age, and he has a voice that can Melt you. Melt, I say. It reminds me of George Strait's voice, but lower and stronger. Mm hm. He's a Kentucky boy with a thick accent, and kind as can be. We sang Brad Paisley and Allison Kraus together. It felt good.

The other is only 23 or 24 years old, and oddly, I felt a stronger connection with him, personality-wise. He's sweet and funny, and he may have left his FB page open after he left, and I may have looked at some of his pictures and posts on his page. Also, since he's friends with Mr. Kentucky, I got to see some of his stuff, too. Anyway, the youngster is from Belgium, went to grad school in Scotland, and just moved to Chicago in October. His dad is from Jersey, so he has no accent. Aside from English, he speaks fluent Italian, fluent French, good Spanish, and some Hebrew. He seems selfless and mature, and I like him.

If I had to guess tonight, I'm probably not ultimately compatible with either of these guys, but both were eyeing me a little bit, and that was a good feeling. Plus, I can't remember the last time I had half this interest in anyone. It's been over a year for sure. Which means it's been over a year for multiple things, which is a total bummer.

Anyway. I feel nice.