Taking it all in...

Thursday: Another night dancing my ass off to 80s tunes at Sway (an amazing place and definitely my new favorite club/bar in the Village) till the wee morning hours and having my boobs grabbed many a time during "Girls Just Wanna Have Fun" by my new fabulous friend J (apparently he thought my "girls" just wanted to have fun).

Friday: Another date with laundry room boy turned into a bizarro night that I refuse to blog about...other than he is officially being called NY Boy Freak #1 in my running log of bad dates and freakos....and if you know anything about my dating past (remember foot fetish/super-sweaty old dude?) well, this one totally takes the cake. Jesus. We'll see if he calls me again though Boy Roommate has told me that I've officially had my first "Sex in the City" moment and if I'm smart, I'll never talk to the dude again. Too bad. He still is pretty fucking adorable.

Saturday: Spent all day thinking about previous evening's events and consulting friends, who seem to be just extremely amused by my ridiculous situation. Then more dancing till the wee morning hours at Central Bar with Mizzou friends.

Sunday: Sleep. Clean. Laundry. Music. Sleep. Family Guy. Sleep.