November 21st, 2002

The last dance?

Good progress again at work. Hey, this writing stuff is kind of fun.

We left work at 5:00 and went to P.F. Changs as a "thank you dinner" to Dan. Me, Justin, John H., Levoy, the girl he has met here, Pat, Sue, Rob and Casey. I had the spicy chicken, which was my favorite dish when we all sampled each other's at the lunch we had there for Casey's birthday.

After dinner, I rode up to Studio City, and danced at Oil Can Harry's. They taught the "South-side Stomp" again, which they taught Tuesday. I still don't like that dance. But I did it. The second dance they taught was all right, but not one of my favorites, either. It reminded me a little of the Circle Jerk.

I only did line dances. Didn't drink a thing.

There's open (no lessons) country dancing tomorrow night. I'm not sure if I'll make the trek out there. I would kind of like to get to bed early. I have to be at the airport at around 5:30AM.

I'm looking forward to sleeping in my own bed, and being back in Robert's own arms.