Actually, not at all, but there's something to be said about the majority of my female coworkers wanting to go to a female strip club and being unable to get male coworkers to join us (save one, who has marked the weekly attempt on his calendar). Thursday couples are free, which is why we desire an even ratio. Still, no men will "cave in". Instead, we ended up at Alehouse, again! My Jax loves, it doesn't compare to all the after work times in Jacksonville Alehouse. However, my resolution to drink more is a success: that evening, our heroine learned she loves Amaretto Sours.
It is my goal to have a work strip club "field trip" before I leave.
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vaguelyethnic had me worried that someone else/drugs had taken over his journal, but that he was enjoying himself at the expense of others. That's normal, and amusing.
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While buzzed, I started/finished Cecelia Ahern's Rosie Dunne. I don't know why I read chick lit novels for escape. They're neither "chick" nor "lit" enough for any satisfaction, and the couples always wait until the very end-well, for the happy ending. Grr. I think it's time to start reading more Teen Fiction and Romance (gasp!). Any recommendations? I will try Jennifer Crusie, as one recommended, and even Laurel K. Hamilton, maybe.