MORNING OF SEPTEMBER 21, 2009
I was with Eric and Richard and Jessica in someone's house. There were other people there, too. We were standing in the living room, and I noticed an ex girlfriend from a few years ago was standing in the foyer near the front door. She was wearing nothing but a pair of jeans and looking good. She had one arm stretched out in front of her with something in her hand, and was balancing on one leg. There was no discernible reason for this behavior.
Eric had apparently been out of the room because at this point he rejoined the rest of us and snapped me out of my distraction. Richard suggested we all go take a walk, and everyone agreed. It was fairly, but not ridiculously, late at night. We went to take our walk on some sort of winding, wooden boardwalk that was built over a body of water. There were plenty of lights around the place so you could see, and there were plenty of people there just hanging out. There was a bar/restaurant on the premises as well.
Suddenly I realized I wasn't wearing a shirt! I could only assume this meant I'd not been wearing one all evening, and I wondered why in the world no one had pointed this out to me! I thought back to my topless ex from before and wondered if going shirtless were some sort of theme of the evening.
Even though we weren't at their house, Jessica announced I could just borrow one of Richard's shirts and disappeared somewhere to retrieve one. While we were standing around waiting, a guy who attends a "movie meetup group" I take part in in real life approached us. He was very enthusiastically explaining to us that there was a club he loved to go to and we all just had to go with him. He was very emphatic about it, but none of us really wanted to go.
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