god, I've got such a busy day (boss back Tuesday thank goodness, has been a long 3 weeks) but I can't concentrate, am like teenager 
Ninah, from online. Had a cracking time last night though and a v fit bloke kept checking me out and smiling encouragingly but I was actually enjoying myself way too much with workmates and couldn't be bothered with the whole chat up thing tbh. Also, imagine how mortifying to go on the pull in full view of workmates - would never live it down
however, had been exchanging interesting (non-flirtatious) emails with green man man (GMM)and the professor over the previous couple of days. Plus a couple of others. And they all keep asking me what I am up to at the weekend - which is small talk I do realsie but my answers are always versions of 'up to my eyballs in activities with children'.....so i decided to say to GMM, look here is my situation (XH, kids etc), would far rather meet up for a coffee and see if there is anything there than carry on convoluted emails.....thought it would scare him off but not at all, sent me a charming answer back and how about we meet up in my town one evening next week....so we are, Thursday!
Meanwhile the prof intrigues me, v fit and v bright and I am now hooked on him but he is man of relatively few words.....so I sent him a prod email last night (after drink taken with colleagues
) and am now on tenterhooks as to response......
anyway, at least I am keeping my options open 