During class yesterday, I was invited to a birthday gathering for a junior student. My partner was one of my senior classmates. She has been going through a breakup and as I worked, she worked through it in her head and verbally here-and-there.
“We’re going out tonight for C’s birthday. You should come!” she says
“We’re going to the club!”
Club is a misnomer. It can mean a great many things.
Had I taken her up on her offer, I would have found myself at a strip-club with a handful of MT students ten years younger than myself.
I was flattered to be invited by a younger crowd and accepted.
I politely declined.
I’ve not been to a strip club before -
and should I go, I would like to take Husband for the first trip.
That would be entertainment of a whole new variety - haha! :D
Maybe someday. Maybe not.
The invite was awesome.
Being confided in, even more so.