First drunken blog post, scripted on Friday night...
|How YOU doin???|
Just came from a bar, with my gf's sister. She said "my friend's band is playing tonight at such-and-such bar... wanna come?" Sure!
Turns out her friend is a coworker of mine. "A, do you know B? He works at the same place as you!" We look at each other, and the smart-ass in both of us kicks in... "REALLY??? Nice to meet you! I'm A! I'm B!" We had a good laugh about it.
Anyway, this guy rocks on the bass guitar, and I learned tonight that there are at least a small handful of cool people at my work. My boss is a good person, and the chemistry is good, but she's not the type to go to the bar and shoot pool with a bloke like me. Now I know of at least 2 people that fall into that category, thanks to tonight.
And Saturday is the craft fair for my gf. I need to be up in 6 hours to help her prep, and to watch my nephew-in-law while her sister helps her out at the actual fair.
Will I survive? I'll let you know Sunday. Cheers!!