Seriously, I just mentioned how random my conversations with my younger sister can be… well just today, something along the lines of the following took place:
Me: Hey, the Chippendales dancers are coming here on Sunday. Huh? Huh?
Sister: Why aren’t we going?
Me: I don’t even know! Why aren’t you coming to visit me?
Sister: I’ll come visit you! Let’s buy tickets!
Me: I can’t call to reserve them. I’m too embarrassed. I mean, I have to work here! I know these people!
Sister: I’ll call!
So, yes, it looks like this Sunday I’ll be watching half naked men gyrate their shiny, muscled bodies. Awkward. I would document it for you all, but cameras aren’t allowed.
Did I mention I totally just told my boss what my weekend plans are? He laughed. I invited Shawna but she somehow resisted the temptation… I know, right?
Monday, January 12, 2009
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