chemistry, or alcoholic haze?

the other day i went to dinner with some married friends of mine who moved back to the city and were visiting. it was just them, me, and the best man from their wedding, which i missed because of work. as they were flying back to jfk we had dinner at heathrow. after they left, the best man
suggested we get a drink. and drink we did, and ended up making out like teenagers on the subway.

they say the best way to meet men is from work or through friends. but these are totally dangerous territory because of the emotional minefield that happens as a result.

so i'm not sure if i like this guy, or if i was just drunk. if we have chemistry, or i was just drunk. either way, he didn't call the day after. which in my book is not a good thing...