Snow Monkeys

Woke up bright and early in the morning, started packing for my trip but kept putting off the actual drive. This was a mistake, as when I did get on the road, the traffic was atrocious. I made it to the party okay, and didn't know anybody inside at first. Once the booze started flowing, though, everyone got a lot more friendly. There was an orgy happening upstairs, but I thought it best to avoid that altogether. I mostly hung out in the pool working on my Speedo tan line, talking to the hosts and made a few new friends. When the party started dying down, I checked the traffic and drove home. I'm happy I went, both because it's important to maintain and develop connections, and because it was the first of these events I've been invited to.

I got invited to another party just as I was getting in, so I headed over there. I knew at least a couple boys there, and traded numbers with one of them. Not to fuck right now, but probably at a later date for sure. Since I'd driven so much during the day, I didn't stay long at the second party, just went home and crashed.