Munch

I went to the local munch today and met some fun and interesting people, who are surprisingly un-self-centered. The café had a very nice pink punch, and I gave my cherry to another girl there. (Erm, that's a literal cherry, the one that came with my drink.) The conversations were good, and nobody seemed belligerent toward the world (the kind of people I have the most difficult time dealing with), but perhaps I didn't stay long enough and they come out of the woodwork later in the night.

Yes, I'm skeptical of a group of people are are entirely affable. Statistically, there has to be a bad apple somewhere. Or it's likely one of the people I met and liked is an ice-cold sociopath.

I was given great advice to "be open to what comes" and was told that there was no pun intended. (Which only made it better.)

And it seems that there's some play thing third Tuesday of every month. Not sure if I'm ready to go out and play yet (or will be by the 20th). But hey, the first two hours are free anyway.