So... I decided on a late dinner, and went to a Mexican restaurant about 830. Sat alone in a booth, and the woman behind me just starts talking away, saying how she and her friend always go there on the weekends for margaritas and to 'check things out'. She asked what my plans were for the weekend, and I told her cleaning up on Saturday, and going to the beach on Sunday...
Then she asked if I wanted to join them, and I did.
As I was sitting down, she recommended that she could come help me clean on Saturday, and I could go to church with her on Sunday.

So yeah, ended up eating alone, and I'm going to the beach on Sunday ...