That’s What She Said!
Thursday, March 1st, 2007
I have decided on becoming a thorn in the Hag’s side. So, I am determined to post from work as much as possible. I sit here and think how else can I kill time, while trying not to finish up the 43 claims-a-day personal limit I have set, before lunchtime rolls around?
Work sucks. But life after work is always fab. Trouble Thursdays! Dance class, the P3 crowd and must see TV. I can’t wait! Thursdays make me feel like there really is too much to do and one lifetime is not enough. Let me break it down for you.
Girlfriend and I have run the gamut of dance classes in town, except for ones where we need male partners. I miss Jovon. He was a good tango partner. He let me milk that Cruzada for all it was worth. Will a milonguero ever step up? Argentine tango makes drawing circles with your foot sexy! But tonight’s class is…exotic, to say the least. I’ll save the details for another post. Perhaps when I have worked up the courage to post a picture as well.
Ahh, the P3 crowd. Pot, Poker and Pizza. And every other random thing that comes to mind. This group of people never fails to keep me entertained. I’ve come to realize I bounce between several ‘crowds’ that surround me and my immediate circle. Gravitation is mostly due to activities or common interests: The IT Boys, The Vegas Flips, The G2IC Original Gangstas, Rupinder’s House of Follies… I’m not saying that having too many friends is something I would consider a predicament, but sometimes I wonder, how does one keep up without getting burnt out? I also don’t mean to make it sound like I’m not open to meeting people. I’ve found that some of the most interesting people lurk as tangential outliers. I think I am drawn to them because I have always considered myself an outlier as well. I am a borderline loner after all. For now, I will stick to my belief that mixing friends should be done with extreme caution.
Must see TV. I will admit to watching L&O and CSI. Grey’s as a guilty pleasure with the girls. But I’m glad the Tsu-man got me hooked on The Office from the very beginning! The P3 crowd has picked it up as well. I get sheer pleasure from watching the awkwardness and embarrassment that happens in every episode. Schadenfreude, I revel it.
Add a glass of Malbec and a massage and I couldn’t ask for a better evening, unless tango is involved of course.
