Alone in the house, actually....but I've re-discovered my love for the music group, Crowded House. Aside from their mega-popular hit, I remember it was Holly who turned me onto them while I was in high school. Burp. Yuck, cranberry juice causing heart burn is cause for a shower and movement to some type of lunch. Soon.
Haha..I was typing with Martin just now and I described my alcohol classes as, "The joy that is my Thursday until April 14th." I do actually find the people there interesting. Where else do I get to mix with such a diversified group of educations, classes and personalities? I see the repeats. I see the ashamed. I see the clueless. I see those like me, grinning and baring it and trying to make the best of our own mistake.
A word to the wise... frottage is a wonderful safe sex instrument, but watch out for the chafing aspect. OUCH!