This might sound like an exaggeration, but I can honestly say that yesterday was easily the worst day I have had at my current job in the 18 months that I have been there. I'm fairly certainly I had at least one genuine anxiety attack, and possibly 3.There is no sense in rehashing the details of said shit day.
That being said, I was very much looking forward to going out with a pair of fellow Chicago bloggers, whom some of you might know as My Secret Life and Troystopher. Since I had to work late, the boys started without me, and since Mr. Troystopher had to meet a friend I only got to hang with him for a bit, but it was great to meet and briefly converse with him.
This left Mr. My Secret Life and myself to ogle the boys at Hydrate, which features $1 drinks on Monday nights, of which I consumed a plethora. Of course, there are healthier ways of exercising work related demons, but fuck if getting drunk and looking at hot guys doesn't do the trick.
Although I was having a good time I really didn't feel like talking to any random guys and was totally content just to look, especially one particular Latino guy that was drop dead sexy. The thing I noticed about this club is than on Monday nights, it attracts a wide variety of guys, which is always a plus.
Despite being at this club for several hours I managed to only spend about $20, so I felt justified in taking a cab home rather than the L, which I rarely do (taking a cab that is). But damn if I wasn't glad since I was drunk and it took 10 minutes to get home, instead of 45 minutes (with walking) had I taken the train.
Hope everyone is off to a good week...
That being said, I was very much looking forward to going out with a pair of fellow Chicago bloggers, whom some of you might know as My Secret Life and Troystopher. Since I had to work late, the boys started without me, and since Mr. Troystopher had to meet a friend I only got to hang with him for a bit, but it was great to meet and briefly converse with him.
This left Mr. My Secret Life and myself to ogle the boys at Hydrate, which features $1 drinks on Monday nights, of which I consumed a plethora. Of course, there are healthier ways of exercising work related demons, but fuck if getting drunk and looking at hot guys doesn't do the trick.
Although I was having a good time I really didn't feel like talking to any random guys and was totally content just to look, especially one particular Latino guy that was drop dead sexy. The thing I noticed about this club is than on Monday nights, it attracts a wide variety of guys, which is always a plus.
Despite being at this club for several hours I managed to only spend about $20, so I felt justified in taking a cab home rather than the L, which I rarely do (taking a cab that is). But damn if I wasn't glad since I was drunk and it took 10 minutes to get home, instead of 45 minutes (with walking) had I taken the train.
Hope everyone is off to a good week...
8 comments:
It was nice to meet you last night!
Glad to see you having fun Jus.
Plus hot Latino guys are always a nice to look at.
I'm glad you had a great night and are feeling better. Although a stiff one (and I don't mean a drink) might have made it even BETTER.
I agree there were some hot guys out that night. I just wish that latin guy would have approached me instead of the one that did (talk about a freak). However I agree with silly billy, a stiff one would have been good that night.
Glad to hear that the evening balanced out the rest of the day's dilemmas. I hope your Wednesday is going much better!
Happy Halloween!
A chicago blogger boy happy hour? I want in on THAT!
How neat that you were able to connect with others in your area.
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