Thursday night meant dinner with some of the lovely ladies from work...and by dinner I mean appetizers and drinks peppered with some mildly inappropriate chatter about what else - boys.
Who should sleep with who, who should end their relationship, awkward sexual encounters and a rousing game of 'guess who went down on me'.
The service was terrible, but the company was good so it didn't really matter- we should do it again.
2 comments:
i love "girls night out."
it's so worth it for my sanity :]
have a good weekend! ♥
heather - yeah, you too
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