Strange Bedfellows

Something Blog worthy finally happened to me recently at work. At woman who works a few doors down requested that I deliver some food to the hair salon she works at because she wanted to know who I was. This would be unusual enough as it is since I am not usually approached by people, let alone women, in this manner. I take the delivery and talk to her for a minute but just small talk as I have to get back to work. Then she comes in for lunch a few days later and we talk again. When she leaves and I say goodbye I clear her table and she that she wrote something on her check where we have a comment section; it was her e-mail. After unsucessfully trying to meet with her again I e-mail her and ask if she wants to go for a drink. This was Friday and I hear nothing all weekend and then finally on Monday when I get home from work there is new message waiting for me. It is from her. Cool, I think maybe she is interested. I begin reading her message and she was gone all weekend cause she was at a type-o negative show. Then towards the end of the message she mentions a very important piece of information........she is married.

Her being married doesn't make me upset or dissapointed but intesad extremely curious. Why would a married woman in her early thirties approach me with seeming interest. I would think that sort of thing can be dangerous or a least frowned upon by her husband, you know that 'man' in her life. Not to mention that she said she would like to have a drink with me before she said she was married, somehthingts gotta give. I saw her again today and talked to her after I left work and we made 'tentative' plans to get a drink next Wednesday and she asked if it was okay if she brought her husband and covering her bases by saying we could also have a little one-on-one action sans her spouse another time. I understand that she would want to bring her husband cause she has no idea who I am really but she also took care to include the 'we can hang out alone' thing also. This intrigues the shit out of me since I can't figure out why she approached me in the first place in the manner that she did which sends a pretty clear 'I am hitting on you stupid'. We shall see my friend. Course it could be that her husband and her are into crazy three-way action if you know what I mean, hubba hubba. I just have to know the 'truth' of why she approached me in the fist place. As Johnny would say 'That is weird wild stuff, I did not know that'.