Survived the dog party. Interesting concept, funny to watch, that's for sure.
Being one of the few single people there, many of the non singles were constantly trying to set me up on dates, and not all with my best interest at heart. First example, this woman that is friends with a number of people there already has a BF, but because no one else likes him, they wanted to push me in the middle of it and have her date me instead. Drama, no thanks. (she WAS fine as hell though, so can't fault them for that) Second example, one of the neighbors was over, and she has a friend, little bit older than me, that apparently has an unhealthy on again off again thing with some dude. I don't dig the yo-yo types. Luckily this friend of hers couldn't make it to the party, or she probably would have been pushed in my face all day. And last one of the day, a woman who's a coworker of my friend who was here, texted him after leaving that she thinks I'm cute. So my friend and his fiance are already trying to setup a date. I need a beer (and I don't drink beer)
So that brings me to what I'll be doing tonight. We have a TON of leftover beer. So much that our fridge is packed, and there's no room for groceries. I said I would try to help out and drink a few of them, so during tonight's NBA playoffs, I'm gonna see how long I can go, drinking 1 beer per quarter. Usually I stop at 3 (liquor drinks), so this should be interesting.