On the now-canceled show "Sex In the City" four career women parade about from bar to bar, always dressed to the nines, leaving a trail of men in their wake. Somehow, when I go out on the town, there's never any intelligent conversation or men worth keeping.
Last night we went out again. I thought it would be a more fun experience as I had put McNeedy on a plane outta here earlier in the week, and there were some guys going in the group, so I didn't think I would have to be the one carrying my coworkers home. The night was boring, but going well enough when I turned around and Coworker #2 was bawling again. She ended up crashing at my house overnight. I didn't really want her to, but I was kind of stuck as she was in no condition to drive home, and the single guys in our group didn't really want to cart her around, either.
I was supposed to go skiing again today, but I was awakened by sounds of an asthmatic drunkard coughing all night long, so I didn't really sleep well. She was still passed out this morning, so I couldn't very well kick her out and dump her back at her car. By the time she woke up, the whole morning was gone. I wasted the afternoon by napping to make up for the poor sleep. What a waste of a day off. Maybe I'm better off only going out with couples, so I don't end up having to babysit drunken single chicks.
Last night we went out again. I thought it would be a more fun experience as I had put McNeedy on a plane outta here earlier in the week, and there were some guys going in the group, so I didn't think I would have to be the one carrying my coworkers home. The night was boring, but going well enough when I turned around and Coworker #2 was bawling again. She ended up crashing at my house overnight. I didn't really want her to, but I was kind of stuck as she was in no condition to drive home, and the single guys in our group didn't really want to cart her around, either.
I was supposed to go skiing again today, but I was awakened by sounds of an asthmatic drunkard coughing all night long, so I didn't really sleep well. She was still passed out this morning, so I couldn't very well kick her out and dump her back at her car. By the time she woke up, the whole morning was gone. I wasted the afternoon by napping to make up for the poor sleep. What a waste of a day off. Maybe I'm better off only going out with couples, so I don't end up having to babysit drunken single chicks.
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3 comments:
Sounds like a rough night. Hope the omelette made everything better.
after reading your blog I totally understand our entire conversation on a whole new level. it sucks when you don't even get a weekend. hope that you survived your 24.
Nah, couples are just as bad. But at least they are responsible for each other and you are free to leave;)
As a couple, we have had just as bad nights hanging out with a couple when they get drunk and start fighting. That's why we just dont go out much anymore:)
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