Ok, so I have this incessant need to talk...and who better to talk to than someone who won't interrupt? I've tried journaling, but I feel more fulfilled when I am talking to someone...
Tonight I played "bunco". It was very good fun, and very enlightening to be one of two sober people in a room of very drunk women. Apparently...and this threw me a bit...I am not the only adult suffering from serious self esteem issues. Hmmm...
But it is late, and I will be suffering if I don't get to bed...
Happy St. Patrick's Day!
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I also enjoy blogging for the same reason. A journal...not so much.
It's funny how your very first time playing Bunko would be with ladies(??)that had over-imbibed spirits. Didn't that sort of take away from their abilities? I mean....I'd hate to be partners with someone that couldn't even roll properly!! ;-P Oh well...anyway...how did you do?? Maybe we could have a Bunko Fest??
That would be great fun. considering it was my first time, I didn't see that they did any worse, although some tried to cheat more, and I was one of the few who caught it. So nobody could cheat with me.
I enjoy bunco, just don't get to play it much. Glad you had a good time!
Love the blog - thanks for letting me know about it. I'll add it to mine and will check in often!!
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