I just ghosted a party! Yes I did. It was my neighbor’s party, and I wasn’t even planning to go, but I was late coming home from work and I walked the dog and the smokers caught me outside and told me that I needed to go to the party.
So I went home and spruced up a bit and went upstairs (one floor up) and actually had a nice time. Brought my own glass of champagne and some snacks and met some new peeps and then I was done. So I walked out when nobody was looking.
Discovered that my apartment is much bigger and nicer than theirs. No wonder I pay so much in rent in this joint.
Also discovered some nice looking people, but still was not enough to hold my attention.
I’m older and I’m tired-er.
Long day at the office and I could have actually stayed all night. Trying to get ready for next week and it’s not easy. Two HUGE presentations (line reviews), and I don’t even know how it’s going to all get done, but since Pseudo-Boss is still on the scene, I’m letting him take a big brunt and I don’t even care. Sure, it may eventually cost me my job, but…c’est la vie.
Got all my steps in and ate halfway okay, so I’m fine for today. Just wish that pooch would GO AWAY.
Ok. Tired and tipsy . That’s the end of this one.
Love you and yours.
GS
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