A Night Of Unexpected Pleasure

I recently got out of a long-term relationship and thought I was done with dating for a while. Last weekend, though, I found myself at a bar on my own, just killing time before heading home. There was this guy there who kept glancing over, and somehow, the conversation started flowing naturally, like we'd known each other forever. We ended up going back to his place, I never thought that would happen again. It felt good, but also a bit strange, considering I’d sworn off those kinds of spur-of-the-moment connections. Then again, maybe it’s just nice to be spontaneous every once in a while... or am I just being silly?