The weekend was horrible. There, I'm just going to say it. None of that typical, Samantha spin of the silver-lining shpeel. It was just plain abysmal. This is saying a lot, considering that I actually managed to get both days off from working at the winery, and so technically HAD a weekend to enjoy.
Long story short - people let me down, plans were abandoned, I showed up to work on a day when no one else thought I was meant to be working, and I had nothing to do but laundry. My current mood right now is one of prolonged stagnation and dissatisfaction. In order to remedy this, I am signing on to start taking dance classes about a 15 minute walk from my apartment at least twice a week, and if I don't change my mind in 2 weeks - I'm cutting off all my hair..... again. Yes, that's right. I will no longer be defined by my "Spanish mane" (pun intended). I need a change, and I need more activity in my life besides just work.
So p-p-please, let's do something! I'm open to any and all activities, even if it means me making a fool of myself in some unfamiliar territory. I need an adventure, an experience, or just a good conversation.
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