Hmm.

Accompanied the manfriend to one of his work-related social functions yesterday. A classy pool party of McDreamys! (Note: "McDreamy" is to be equated with "neurosurgeons," not "Patrick Dempseys." Sorry for the tease). Why not, I thought. So off we went. Everyone in attendance (doctors, spouses, and children) was lovely. I felt a bit left out though as I was and am neither a doctor, spouse nor child. Then again, I spent a good amount of time chatting with his colleagues whilst consuming a sugary kiddy beverage out of a straw. Nice going.