Sep. 3rd, 2012 09:50 pm
Unlaboured
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muckefuckWhen it comes to identifying as an introvert or an extrovert, I always go with extrovert. But I'm really not that much of a people person, something weekends like this make obvious. I spent about eight hours on Saturday night engaging them and the other 2⅔ days avoiding them. Today I thought about buzzing by Hollywood Beach to see who was out and about. I thought about going to a barbecue. I thought about visiting someone who asked to see me before he leaves the country again. What did I do in the end? I went back to bed for a couple hours, then staggered around groggy for the rest of the after, did some reading, and watched a couple hours of reality tv on YouTube.
At least Saturday went off very well. I had a dozen people for pre-Bear Night cocktails, which is pretty ideal. (More than that and I end up spending more time mixing drinks than hanging out--the sage cocktail was a big hit, incidentally.) Touché was packed for a change; there were a couple of events going on, including Big Men's Convergence. That even brought out![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
grunter, who I don't think I've spotted in the wild in over a year. And Nuphy came up and spent the night. I wouldn't've stayed out as late as I did, in fact, except that he was having such a great time. Earlier, Mr Bigbones and Miss Cleveland asked if we wanted to do dinner together, so the five of us ended up feasting at Mysore Woodlands. I'll have to remember to get the channa and batura again--that was a big hit.
At least Saturday went off very well. I had a dozen people for pre-Bear Night cocktails, which is pretty ideal. (More than that and I end up spending more time mixing drinks than hanging out--the sage cocktail was a big hit, incidentally.) Touché was packed for a change; there were a couple of events going on, including Big Men's Convergence. That even brought out
grunter, who I don't think I've spotted in the wild in over a year. And Nuphy came up and spent the night. I wouldn't've stayed out as late as I did, in fact, except that he was having such a great time. Earlier, Mr Bigbones and Miss Cleveland asked if we wanted to do dinner together, so the five of us ended up feasting at Mysore Woodlands. I'll have to remember to get the channa and batura again--that was a big hit.