You know you're a "regular" when...

...the owner of the bar personally invites you to their Christmas party. Which would be tomorrow. Fortunately for me, this isn't a problem.

In other news, after the bar above, I headed to The Palace, to see Xelena, a stripper-possibility I haven't seen in a few months. Mmm...good. Suffice it to say, I have her new number, and we have plans for Tuesday.

In another random observation, it's a complete traveshamockery that at this point in my stay here, that I consider plans with a stripper to have a greater chance of actually happening, than making plans with a girl I met in the "Real World".

Far past time for me to move: tomorrow, Job Search!