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See, the thing about my girl Jacque is that she brings the party wherever she goes. Thus I found myself at Jax's aunt's beach house yesterday at 4pm with a drink in my hand and kept a drink in my hand until I went to bed...whenever that was. The beach house was gorgeous, all wood paneled and surprisingly spacious. We went to dinner (more drinks, great food) and later walked down to the boardwalk (red cups). Seven drunk women assaulting Rehobeth Avenue. I can't say for sure whether we made a spectacle of ourselves. I'm guessing yes. I took off my shoes and socks and put my feet in the surf. My jeans got wet. I met some great girls. Sadly, I'm home already, as my ride home had somewhere to be today. But it's a vacation day. I'm realizing how much this work schedule is killing me. There is so much I want to do but I have no one to do it with. My schedule is a constant hindrance. I feel out of step. But this weekend was fun. Short but fun. I owe some emails and comments, later today or tomorrow.