I thought about posting something meaningful but it'd take too long. Besides, I've got to get ready to go out.
I know. On a Saturday night.
Much as I'd love to stay in with a bottle or two of wine, the Host wants to drag the old carcass out in the hope of pulling.
Hah! Good luck.
*In normal sad singleton circumstances. Actually, at what age does singletondom stop and spinsterhood begin?