Party Boi

So I went to Steve Smith/Conrad's party in Cathedral City yesterday. It was actually fun, despite my reservations about it. Got some admiring looks from guys I wasn't interested in. There was one guy, Christopher, who was nice, but kind of a mess. Not being judgemental, but he is just out of a 19 year relationship that I'm guessing he didn't want to end. He got quite drunk, and is a smoker to boot. I think most of the guys at the party Steve knew from the various smoking patios on Arenas, if you know what I mean. I had offered this guy a ride home, and he accepted since he didn't drive and wanted to leave. A minute later, he is outside dancing around the pool. Then he comes back in, and says he is ready to leave. Not to make it look like we are leaving together, I go get the car to pull it up to the house. He is saying his goodbyes, then I assume he thought I ditched him. He ends up getting into a car with another couple. He was so trashed at that point, he probably didn't even realize what was going on. I'm sure there would have been drama if I ended up taking him to his home, so I guess it happened that way for a reason.
I made my lentil soup this morning, and now I'm doing laundry. Getting ready for the next two weeks at work, when I get to be Cuqui. Coneyo Carraho!