Guest contributor SingleInPhillyGrrl isn’t afraid of anything. Except for going to bars alone…
So, PG readers, I will be utilizing posts from my Singles Guide at Examiner.com. Deal with it.
And PG readers get the benefit of knowing how I REALLY feel about certain dating topics. Going to a bar alone. Here we go…
As a preface–I hate going out in public alone. Even if it’s waiting for friends at happy hour or dinner, staring a menu as the minutes click on by…I hate it. This is probably why I bought myself an iPhone and now look like a total fool while playing the iBowl game when waiting for friends…but I digress. Point is, I hate being alone.
Which is why, wonder of wonders, tonight I felt the need to go to my hotel bar alone. For a drink. Post-dinner with a group of 20. Continue reading
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