I'm getting into the routine of working again; it's Monday and I'm waiting for Friday already. No matter how hard I try to talk myself into getting the most out of every day, I am always waiting for Friday! Then Friday is here and I blink and it's Monday again. I can't be the only one who does that, can I?
We had a good (and fast) weekend. Went to the casino to celebrate my sister's birthday Saturday night. It was fun, didn't win anything but then I didn't expect to win. My sister is fun to be around, she is very witty and likes to laugh. So even though none of us won any money, we all had a good time.
Sunday we went to a party at an old friend's house. I didn't want to go, thinking it would be a big drinking event. But I reluctantly went and ended up having a good time. There was plenty of drinking, but we went early and left before it got too drunk. It was good to see some old friends, and meet new people. I'm not a big socialite, would be happier staying at home with my girlfriend. But I'm smart enough to know that I need to get out occasionally and stay in touch with friends - even though I usually go kicking and screaming! I wish I was the kind of person who loved to be social, active and busy in the world, but it's not going to happen.
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I'm the same way in our relationship. Bing is a real social butterfly, LOVES to go out with friends, go to parties. I am the one who is always dragging my feet. I have always hated parties, groups of people. The weird thing is, that once we get there, I almost always have a good time, but the getting me there is the hard part.
And this is going to sound vain, but I will just own my yumminess, I guess. Whenever, we go anywhere, I always end up surrounded by people who want to talk to me and Bing berates me in the car on the way home for being such a stick in the mud when I am obviously "so popular."
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