So last nights quick beer out turned into several beers and home after midnight. I can barely remember what I was talking about in the general chat room but I don't think I offended anyone and don't recall being offended so I guess good times were had by all with perhaps some mild embarrassment on my part. At least I woke up fully clothed! well partially clothed... but anyway.
I somehow bent by my middle finger nail yesterday because of a misguided 'bro-high-five' that missed its target and somehow clipped my nail. It really hurt and I freaked out my friend with all my shouting and cussing. He must have thought I broke something or finally snapped. But seriously... what are the odds of that happening?
I kind of realized last night how people might see me hanging out with all these local people but being so 'foreign'. The way I look and talk, all the loud English and idioms. Then I realized that my response to that is I get even louder and just have fun with it. They look at me as if through a glass or like I am some performance out of their TV... so I give it to them and when I drink sometimes I'll go to far and will end up lecturing the bar. I should get paid for the entertainment! I suppose I do at my regular watering hole... the barman Pete always passes me shots of Jim Beam free of charge (love to chase it with a beer). So now I have a mild hangover, I don't want to wear anything other than my boxers for the rest of the day and I actually have a lot of work to do... hopefully I can get kick started and won't end up moping around the whole day re hydrating.
Oh! I did go shopping with my sister and she's paying for a really nice suit for me to wear to her wedding. Tailor fitted and everything
I somehow bent by my middle finger nail yesterday because of a misguided 'bro-high-five' that missed its target and somehow clipped my nail. It really hurt and I freaked out my friend with all my shouting and cussing. He must have thought I broke something or finally snapped. But seriously... what are the odds of that happening?
I kind of realized last night how people might see me hanging out with all these local people but being so 'foreign'. The way I look and talk, all the loud English and idioms. Then I realized that my response to that is I get even louder and just have fun with it. They look at me as if through a glass or like I am some performance out of their TV... so I give it to them and when I drink sometimes I'll go to far and will end up lecturing the bar. I should get paid for the entertainment! I suppose I do at my regular watering hole... the barman Pete always passes me shots of Jim Beam free of charge (love to chase it with a beer). So now I have a mild hangover, I don't want to wear anything other than my boxers for the rest of the day and I actually have a lot of work to do... hopefully I can get kick started and won't end up moping around the whole day re hydrating.
Oh! I did go shopping with my sister and she's paying for a really nice suit for me to wear to her wedding. Tailor fitted and everything

Wish I had a tailor fitted suit! Closest I get is a button up shirt and a pair of jeans. I do enjoy a fine pair of leather shoes though!