good lord, this weekend.

Being social is incredibly tiring. I don't know how young people do it. Friday, I dipped my toe in the world of making new friends (slash potential dating partners) by going to this bowling mixer for a new organization I joined. My goal is to findi a way to meet men that doesn't involve swiping left or right. My soul is just so weary from online dating (and I know that sounds like an exaggeration, but trust me - being single in 2014 is really fucking terrible) and I need a break. I was nervous, but the night went well. There were definitely no men there that I wanted to get with, BUT there were fun friends and I quickly established myself as one of the drinkers who didn't want to bowl. Instead, I played Cards Against Humanity and had a fun time laughing with new people. Check plus for me. I'm going to a mixer at a bar for the club this week as well. New adventures!

Saturday, I was excited to spend the day with Life Coach. I miss her SO much and now that we don't work together, it's really hard to catch up on each others' lives. We hung out with some mutual friends, ate lunch at her man's restaurant, and drank mimosas. After that, we all went back to her place where she introduced me to my new favorite obsession. Chrisley Knows Best. GOOD LORD. I think it may be the best reality show I've ever seen. We were in stitches and we watched like 5 episodes while drinking copious amounts of white wine. Love. After that, I went home to change and get ready to go to dinner with the Y Crew. Ate at a new restaurant, courtesy of Vest, and then went out to Butter (a white trash themed bar in SF). My favorite nights in life have been at Butter, so I was super psyched to go. Had drinks I probably didn't need and spent my time dancing to the amazing music they play there. I need more Butter in my life. The music is the best and the crowd is always interesting. I met a cute black girl who danced with us for a bit, but whose boyfriend (or whatever) seemed unhappy that she was interested in dancing with us. Oh, well. The night ended with street hot dogs and Ubering home with Vest. Yay! We are awesome.

Today, I paid for it, though. I had the mother of all hangovers and spent most of the morning in bed. Got very little done today, but oh well - I'm still kind of young. Plenty of time to get my life in order this week.