A hypochondriac's DREAM come true..

Ok so we know I have been very down lately.. my mood took a drastic upswing this weekend. Saturday I met up with my Aunt Sue and Uncle Alan in Pittsburgh after the Steelers game. We got tickets to go see DJ AM at Prive. (DJ AM.. aka Nicole Richie, my thinspiration's ex). They had a room at the Renaissance hotel, and I got there before they were finished dressing. Decided to start early and have a drink in the lobby bar. So, I'm sitting there sipping a bacardi and diet when a really cute guy approached. Oh god, I'm thinking. Not really wanting to be bothered, but I am alone and kind of bored at this point. He seems very nice, we get to talking and I learn that he had finished medical school and is doing a residency at UPMC hospital. A doctor. He is impressed by my knowledge of certain medical things, and of course I do not tell him that is because I have probably done more internet health research than he has learned in med school, but that I know medical terminology due to the fact that I once was in school for medical assisting (which is true). He seems taken with me, I am enjoying his company.. my aunt and uncle are ready to go and he takes my number and maybe we will meet up sometime. So we go to the club and it was soooooooooooo fun. DJ AM is great, good mixing, mashups and he plays a lot of 80s. So we leave the club, and my fashionista aunt decides in her tequila stupor to tell me that she doesnt like my dress. Usually I get upset but I told her her dress was fucking ugly as well and we got into a fun fun fun sparring match in the back seat of the Denali... hahahah love her. Anyway.. just as we are walking back into the hotel, guess who else is walking in. Dr. Hotstuff. I'd be really cheesy and cliche and call him McDreamy, but no, for now he is Dr. Geno Hotstuff. He is like " wow.. i cant believe it.. ive been thinking of you all night". We have both had quite a lot to drink and he lifts me onto the grand piano in the lobby and begins to play. I am having a blast.. so much that when my uncle orders pizza I agree to have some. My aunt and uncle tell me to invite Dr. Hotstuff up to the room to hang out and he happily agrees. We had a joint room and they were huge and nice. We chitchat with my aunt and uncle, we learn that he is leaning toward pediatrics, but is also considering plastic surgery. My aunt takes another jab at my dress and I chase her into her part of the room and smash a piece of pizza in her face.. hahaha once again... love this chick. So they leave us to ourselves and we have an amazing time. We kiss a little bit, talk about everything.. he is very gentlemanly, he is not trying to have sex with me or even lure me into the situation. I am tipsy so I start asking a ton of medical questions and this is great. He gives me a thorough exam right there on my hotel bed..hahahahah.... no no no no gynocology involved. He also completed his residency on osteopathic medicine and my back is hurting so he gives me a great adjustment and massages my lymph nodes.... I am thinking.. CUTE, NICE, SMART AND A FRIGGIN DOCTOR.. if this works out he can save me a TON of money and a lot of worry! HAHAHA.. so we end up falling asleep cuddling together. We only had about an hour or so of sleep because we talked all night.. He wakes me up by kissing my cheek telling me how beautiful I am. We get up and talk a walk hand in hand to Starbucks. I ask him, doesn't he want to go back to his room? No, he does not want to leave me. We have coffee in the lobby and he says " So , when can I see you again?".... "Well, when do you WANT to see me?", I ask. " Today". Great. I live about an hour outside of the city, so when I leave he follows and I take him into the mountains.. we hike through the woods a little and settle onto a rock near some waterfalls to lay out enjoy the sun and talk. I am digging him more and more by the second. It was just SO ODD. You NEVER run into someone out like that and proceed to spend the next however many hours with them. Here is the sad part... he is originally from Tampa, and in now 9 days, will go back to Tampa. Just my luck. I am having so much fun, but yet filled with a kind of sadness. This is someone I could totally see myself with... and he isnt your typical doctor type.... he is 28.. he is NICE.. he isnt conceited and he is completely doting on me. We leave and have dinner, and he needs to leave because my son is coming home from the weekend with dad and he has to be up at 4 am to get to the hospital for rounds. He tells me that he will probably be back in Pittsburgh after his month in Tampa, because he wants to finish residency at UPMC. He tells me he believes in fate and how weird it was how we kept on running into each other, same floor etc. He could also be blowing smoke up my ass, but I didn't put out,nor am I going to , so I don't know why. We won't see each other all week, but he wants to see me this weekend before he leaves..... I am excited, yet sad. But this weekend was definately something I needed. I feel a lot better. PLEASE let him call again.