Last night was Emily's birthday party. I was in charge of the grill, and I didn't do as well as I had hoped. Some of the burgers turned out just as I had intended, but, many of them were more cooked than I had expected. I don't grill that often, so, while I know all the "rules", there's something to be said for experience. I'm hoping that as soon as we get a few more things settled around here, we'll get a concrete slab poured in the back, or build a wooden deck so that we can get a grill too.
Emily's friend, Jenny, was at the party as well. I think my conversation may have been a little too sexual for her. I may have offended her a few times, not due to comments directed at her, but due to things I said, in general. At least it seemed that way. Then again, maybe I was a bit more candid than usual, as even Emily seemed surprised at a few of the things I said. Either I toned it down some, or everyone got used to me, because she seemed to be rolling with it towards the end. Though I've only hung out with her a few times, she's a lot of fun. Hopefully, Emily will bring her around more often.
We're heading out to my Dad's house today for dinner. Yesterday, Jess said, "does it make me uncool that I actually enjoy hanging out with my in-laws?" That made me laugh. I've always liked my parents and, despite the defined child-parent relationship that we have, I've also always considered them friends first and parents second (until I need something, hah). And, of course, when I say "always" I mean "in adulthood". I'm very happy that Jess likes them and enjoys spending time with them.
