"Stood up?" She shook her head.  "His loss.  Mine just wanted to talk about his fucking car and himself all night.  I could have shown up in a burlap sack and he wouldn't have noticed.  Your ass looks great in those jeans by the way.  Why do go to all this trouble?" She rolled here eyes and looked at the yogurt.  "Oh don't eat the yogurt when you can split this with me.  There's plenty here for two and there's another bottle of wine in the freezer with some fruit.  By the time we finish eating it'll be Sangria time." She grinned a bit.<br/><br/>Sara gave the skillet once last stir before cutting the heat off under it.  She couldn't believe Julia was stood up.  From what little sh knew about the woman she was nice, easy to talk to and she had the kind of confidence you could just see in her demeanor and the looks to go with it.  Julia was a bit taller than Sara, fit and more than pretty in a subtle way.  Men were just idiots she decided and she was about ready to give them up for a period.  Dating was so not worth it.   Or maybe that was just her anger still talking.