Saturday I Crashed Your Party
Saturday could not have been better. After a completely solid 40 minute cardio work out, some delicious dinner, and a good hot shower - we suited up and headed to my broser's apartment to celebrate Andrea's birthday. While Andrea and I comiserated about our current employers, Paul watched some football, and Jess and Shelly enjoyed some libations.
We then headed out to The Harp. A good time was had by all. The music was fabulous, the dancing was hot, and the sea of button down shirts was blinding. Dancing for two and a half hours straight was perhaps the best stress relief I've come across since the Monday Night Disaster. I felt more like my old self on that dancefloor, and more confident and comfortable in my own skin than I had all week.
My mission for the night was accomplished and I was able to go home thinking "I'll be okay" and I will be. I have done single life for so long, I just need to get back into the swing of it - I will learn to enjoy it too. Paul's money is on six weeks before I really enjoy being single, maybe four if I am lucky. Either way, I'll be fine!
After four months, I finally got to see Cindy's apartment, which is awesome! We had some great pasta and salad. So good! It was nice to see someone else's walls, instead of staring at mine for another day.
This week should be great. Trying to reconnect with old friends, get some more pounds off this frame, and attending a housewarming party.
We then headed out to The Harp. A good time was had by all. The music was fabulous, the dancing was hot, and the sea of button down shirts was blinding. Dancing for two and a half hours straight was perhaps the best stress relief I've come across since the Monday Night Disaster. I felt more like my old self on that dancefloor, and more confident and comfortable in my own skin than I had all week.
My mission for the night was accomplished and I was able to go home thinking "I'll be okay" and I will be. I have done single life for so long, I just need to get back into the swing of it - I will learn to enjoy it too. Paul's money is on six weeks before I really enjoy being single, maybe four if I am lucky. Either way, I'll be fine!
After four months, I finally got to see Cindy's apartment, which is awesome! We had some great pasta and salad. So good! It was nice to see someone else's walls, instead of staring at mine for another day.
This week should be great. Trying to reconnect with old friends, get some more pounds off this frame, and attending a housewarming party.
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