So, weekend report.
Friday: Pizza night (homemade pizza at a coworker's place, bring your own toppings!). Mostly chicks from work, so nothing much happened. Highlights follow.
Girl who rarely drinks was getting rather tipsy, which ended up with constant uncontrollable giggling. Another one of the girls wanted to take a pic of her giggling (at this point, most of them were on the tipsy side), and finally managed to snatch one with my phone. Anyway, I mobile-post it on Facebook, and the following (short) conversation ensued between giggly girl and me:
Her: What are you doing?
Me: Posting that picture on Facebook of course!
Her: What? Listen, if you post that picture, I'll hate you!
Me: Bah, you hate me anyway.
Her: ...
She went completely quiet and the subject was never brought up again. I thought it was interesting.
As the night progressed the chicks got more drunk, and a very insightful group conversation on guys/relationships ensued. Bottom line: Even if she's hot, rest assured she's really insecure and yes, does think about men and sex often and relationships and feelings and the whole mess, all the time. No, really.
Rest of the weekend was quieter, I finished reviewing an article I wrote for a magazine, and did some assignments on a course I'm taking. Some exercise, and cleaning the house because it was a mess thanks to the reforms being carried out (bill footed by the landlord of course!).