Me? Social? No! Really?

Yep, I just got back from going to one of my work buddy's happy hours. Not two months ago the idea of going out to a happy hour without my partner in crime from work would have terrified me. Tonight? I just went out and hung out and had a good time. I didn't quite get convinced to head to Kahuna with some of them, but close. I'm not quite that social yet. I think I will be though. Tomorrow, a party I am going to with exactly one person I'm sure I know in attendence, should be an interesting party indeed. I'm taking with me SLASHER, a freaking sweet card game, though I doubt I'll get to play it. I will, however, make bad jokes, hit on women I don't know, and generally have a good time, or such is my plan. This is the advantage of my lovely new drugs: I can finally do things that I've wished I could do forever. Who knows? Maybe I'll even throw my own party and invite people I barely know! I have a house and all, perhaps parties are more fun in your own domicile. We shale see.