I've finally have a date lined up. I can't believe it! It's been months since I've got out with anyone and I'm a little nervous. I have a beer while awaiting a text from my date about where we are going tonight. He says we are going line dancing and to dress appropriately. I put on a denim skirt and a plaid top, tied at the waist. I get another text...great...he cancelled on me! I am so upset and tell my roommate what happened. They offer to draw me a hot bath to make me feel better. I grab another beer and head into the bathroom. I start taking off my socks and lose my balance, falling into the tub completely clothed! I laugh and giggle as I'm feeling pretty tipsy by now. I decide to take some selfies in my wet clothes showing my date what he's missing. I finally dry off and put on clean clothes before heading off to dreamland.