Happy Hour after minutes

So, Happy Hour was pretty interesting. A couple of the guys from work that kind of creep us out anyways came. The only time it bothered me was when they got a little overly friendly. I ended up sneaking away and walking around to the other half of the group. To the guys I knew would protect me. All I had to do was tell them why and they were cool with me wondering over.

I was there a little later than I thought I might be. I also had Betsy come and pick me up. Because even though the beer I was drinking was the lightest beer at BJ's Brewhouse, I could not sober up. And it was probably some where while I was sleeping that it all finally wore off. I would not have been okay to drive back and I knew that. 2 hours after I stopped drinking, I just called to ask for a ride. I still have to go back for my car, but I'm sure Clarence is fine.

Betsy got there a little before Chris's ride showed up too. I have to admit, I didn't think I would get away from them. Edwin was too busy making me feel horribly uncomfortable (as I was the last female there) and he was talking about pussy. Only Chris felt sorry for me, and told me just not to listen to the others. I just laughed because I knew Edwin was far gone! But I thanked them both for everything they had taught me and Chris for my job. He let me know I'm doing a good job. It was fun and I'm glad I went. I just know better than to have that many of any of BJ's Brewhouse Beers! Not again!