Day 37 of Singledom

Where to begin. Well the beginning of the day started normal, ya know Pina Coladas and birthday wishes. Then it went downhill from there. When you get car sick, migraine, and throw up Mexican food (which really doesn't taste good second time around) it's probably a good idea to stay home. But as my lovely readers know that would just be too out of character for me to do the sensible thing. Instead I suck it up and have everyone over for "Girl's Night."

Mind you anytime we say "Girl's Night" there tends to be a crashing of sorts from all of our male friends. One guy told me he would come in a dress and crash the party so we might as well just invite him. As much as the pictures of that would be great fun to laugh over I don't think the bar I was planning on us going to would have allowed him in. We started out simple enough, couple drinks, couple shots, next thing I know one of my friends is puking in the bathroom, the bar and basically anywhere in her projectile path. Amazingly enough we did not get kicked out and we huddled her in the corner to sleep it off while we continued to dance. Now I know your thinking how horrible of friends we are not to have taken her home but I did try to send her back to my place with a secured spot on the bathroom floor but unfortunately one of our other friends was walking in as she was walking out and convinced her ride and her that she was ok to stay. So I was not babysitting and he got full duty for the night over the drunk sick girl. Cleaning his car out this morning I am sure he was wishing he had listened to me.

When I go dancing or to a bar I never purposely look to meet anyone, I'm not interested and if i come with a group I usually hang with just them for the whole night. There were a couple good looking guys but I was more into dancing then anything else. As much fun as I had being single really smacks you in the face at 3:30 when everyone is gone and your all alone.

Of course there was the occasional texts through the day from The Ex and me but no plans have been made and I am feeling good about not seeing him. I will miss him tomorrow, Superbowl was always a big deal for us but I am going to a good friends family party and ready to drink and eat my sorrows away. At least for tomorrow.