This is completely unrelated, but I liked the title, so what the hell... So I am flying with the kiddies up north to Thunder Bay so they can spend the week with their daddy, and then flying back... all good. Mama definitely needs some time off. Which of course all works out fabulously with next week's St. Patty's day events as I am sans children and am not requiring childcare services. I hope to have a relaxed, fun-filled and enjoyable evening of adult conversation and double entendre, with copious amounts of flirtation. ( and a little wine and dancing thrown in...) That would make my week. Of course, if pressed will attempt to play pool, but am sadly lacking in the hand-eye coordination required to be any good. I must admit that I find hanging about pool halls, tiresome.... Only because much of my university years were attended at such establishments with the fellows paying more attention to the pool balls than the ladies.... it was rather irksome for a horny 20 year old looking to hook up.... So off we females went to the dance floor, strutting our stuff in hopes that those self-same pool sharks would take notice. Anyways, I will try my best next week not to completely arse up the game, and will cut out after a time to dance to the music....(which is truthfully what I am mostly looking forward to, along with meeting all the lovely ladies and handsome blokes...) Is there a dance floor? I am soo hoping.
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