She got out of the car outside of 'The Chicago Rock Cafe', where she was meeting her 'friends', she cheerfully said goodbye to her husband and gaily said 'don't wait up!' before making her way inside. The place was fairly quiet as it was still early, a group of men obviously out on a stag night were standing at the bar with a blow up rubber doll.....she smiled at them and one of them smiled back at her as she ordered a small glass of wine. She looked at the clock, 6.45pm, time for the drink and to steady her nerves. She took her drink to a table by the window and sat watching the evening revelers making their way to the UCI cinema, Hollywood bowl and the various restaurants.
6.55pm.........she finished her wine and made her way to the ladies where she looked in the mirror, checked her hair and make up and decided it was time for the short walk past the lake to The Quays, she didn't like being late, it would only be a few minutes past 7pm when she arrived. It was chilly as she walked, she hoped her nose wasn't getting red, she actually felt quite relaxed now, the glass of wine helping, she wondered if he would be sitting where he could see her enter without her seeing him, or if he would be at the bar......she hoped it was the latter. The Quays came into view, the lights from inside welcoming , she stood outside for a few moments looking at the bar through the windows, but she didn't spot anyone likely to be him.......she tidied her hair with her fingers, took a deep breath thought 'here goes!' and went in through the door.
Her eyes scanned the bar from left to right, the place was quite busy being the Christmas Party Season, she had come here last year with her work friends, then she saw him off to the left, smiled and went towards him, he was standing at the bar nursing a glass of wine.
'Hi!' she said smiling at him,' hi yourself!' he replied kissing her on her cheek, his hands on her shoulders, she felt a little flustered but tried not to show it. 'Drink?' He asked ' same as you!' she said. She studied him as he turned to the bar to place the order, 'well he seems quite cool!' She thought,' wonder if he feels the same inside?' Drinks ordered he asked her if she would like to sit down, so they managed to find a reasonably quiet corner table.
She asked him how the journey was and if his meeting had been successful, the small talk necessary to relax them both, she thought she was talking a little too fast and too brightly.............nerves she thought, get a grip girl! Halfway through the drink she felt more comfortable, he seemed relaxed too, well at least he didn't look like he wanted to escape which must be a good sign! By the time they had their second drink she felt much more confident, and decided to take the conversation up a level saying that she had been looking forward to meeting him and now she was here she was glad that they had met at last. He smiled at her in agreement........'yes, I think he likes me!' She thought, she certainly liked him anyway, as she knew she would.