Friday was relatively boring. I woke up, took a shower - as if you needed to know - and sat down at 11:00AM at my desk to work on my Legal Writing paper that is due Monday. The next move was to look at the clock. 7:32PM showed its hands, as if to mock me and my over-aggressive work habits. Good lord! Heck, even bad lord! Where did my day go? I had not eaten, had a drink or looked up at my computer. It was bright outside earlier, but now is dark. What am I doing?
One of my friends was having a birthday-ish party. I had RSVP'd as a "maybe", as there were people who might have been going that I definitely did not see (which at some points is just about everybody). I had been hesitant, but was begged and pleaded with to attend. The shindig started at 9:00PM, but I was going to be late.
The invite stated that the event was to be "formal" wear, though that was not going to happen. The greatest length I was willing to go to "dress up" was to put on a pair of shoes for the night. The sandals came off begrudgingly to make my friend happy, and to stand in place of something nicer. Dressing like a bum has its positive moments.
The party was decently good. The bar was dandy - the girls even got me dancing.
And boy, do I have stories about the next morning - and day!
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