Going and not going

[sawyl]

Bumped into Irish in the bookstore and got myself totally invited to a dinner party. Unfortunately, when put on the spot I couldn't remember my phone number and I don't seem to have his, so I guess I'm not going after all. Probably just as well — I wouldn't want to impose. I mean, they'd probably already worked out how much guacamole to make so I'd probably like throw the numbers out of whack...