Some friends of mine just returned from a long vacation in Argentina from which they brought me two gifts 1)Some Dulce de Leche flavored personal lubricant and 2)a box of Havanna Alfajores. Considering everyone knows that I have the world’s biggest sweet tooth, I feel like this was some sort of cruel trick, the box was empty within two days. Honestly, I’m impressed that I showed that much restraint.
While I was regaled with stories of late nights at foreign bars, I realized that after four weeks, I had absolutely no exciting stories retell for myself. The best I could provide was: assembling a Barbie Dream Townhouse at Christmas, figuring out the correct definition of the word “rakish” and acquainting myself with The Jason Bourne Trilogy and the hammy rollerskating movie, “Roll Bounce”.
I blame the weather. The frostiness has driven me inside and replaced human interaction with Big Texas cinnamon rolls. With the exception of dinner/drinks with a friend of mine, I’ve had zero social interaction. Even the cyber-variety, I recently discontinued all of my “social networking” save for one dating site and Twitter. Even Facebook was becoming too much of a distraction.
My hopes are that in 2010, I’ll be too busy to notice.
Currently Watching: The Bourne Ultimatum, 2007
Currently Wearing: Superdry flannel shirt, Gap blue jeans, Gola Tennis Shoes.
