Poker is definitely a men's game.

Even if you put two girls in the room, it remains quite masculine.

I mean by that: they burp, they fart (this, I couldn't even believe my own ears!!!) and they play money even though they're losing. And there are beers and chips all over the place.

First American Poker's Night tonight. Quite unexpected, actually.

F. called me at 3.00 p.m. Game him a call back when I came home at 5.30 p.m. Agreed to be at his house by 7.30 p.m  but thought I would call it an early night since Boston is "waiting" for me tomorrow.

Early night, my ass... It's midnight, and I just came home.

With 2 extra  $ in my pocket, and definitely too many beers and glasses of wine in my blood.

Anyway. It was a fun night.

Why are all the cute and smart guys already taken?

Met A. tonight. A former House Representative in DC (Democrat, of course!!!). V. cute, v. smart, v. charming. But... About to get married. Good for him. But so long the nice bachelor!

Saw T. and J. Still v. much in love. So cute. But T. is such a catch! She's so lucky to have him. He's SO in love with her, this is amazing.

Anyway.

My very first poker night. Won $2! Not too shabby... ;-)

Just as F. said: "There you go, you  go and buy yourself a nice dinner in Boston tomorrow night with those $2!!!"

Right...

Anyway.

It's getting late. I'm supposed to be fresh for my early start tomorrow, so...

Good night...

Boston, Baby!!!