So I went to the mixer. No band...just a DJ.
The music was alright. I saw one guy that I knew and hung with him for the most part of the evening. My heart wouldn't stop thumpin' though. I felt like a damned deer caught in the headlights.
Dammit.
I don't like being afraid of people.
I was surprised, though. There were a ton, TON, of little kids
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Oh well, like constipation, this too shall pass...
I'm thinkin' that since it's nice out here now (about 72 degrees...sorry) that starting next weekend, I'm going to announce at my Sunday NA meeting, that my house is open, I've got hotdogs and buns and to come over in the afternoon.
My buddy Tony does that weekly throughout the summer, rain or shine, and I'm going to do the same thing.
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See. That wasn't so bad. If I can socialize, so can you.
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