The Girl with the Brown Eyes

I Had a rather decadent day at work, most of it was spent in an alcholic daze as we were taken out by one of the companies who work for us. I didn't drink that much for lunch, as I knew I was meeting up with someone else later and for that sort of meeting it never pays to turn up absolutely smashed.

I ended up arriving a dash late for the meeting, as the bar was not exactly where I had expected it to be. It was a pleasant bar, with dark walls and a faint chinese feel to it. As I entered she was on the phone and drinking a mojito. We talked about work related things for a bit and then ended up talking about dating (she is single) and how courtship works differently in Spain (where she is from) and in England.

I am still not sure about her. She is rather lovely it is part of her job to be charming to people so one can never tell if all the positive signals are just her trying to get something out of you. Anyway there was talk of going for drinks at a cuban place soon so we shall see.