What Happens at Bookclub Stays at Bookclub.
Therefore I cannot divulge any information about the completely and utterly entertaining conversations that we have. Or the fact that someone inevitably stands up to do an impromptu dance. Or that fact that we talk less and less about actual books every time we meet. Or the fact that we really just get together to drink.
I can't talk about any of that. It's a secret.
However, I CAN tell you that last night at bookclub we discussed Pride and Prejudice and Zombies. If you haven't read it yet DO IT. So incredibly funny. If you can get through the violent zombie beheadings and strangulations with bowels you will be so amused by this witty book. I am reading Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter next. Can't wait.
I also shouldn't tell you that the punch we had last night that we dubbed "Zombie Punch" was all kinds of yummy, boozy goodness. I think there were at least two different kinds of rum in there and beyond that I have no idea what she spiked it with...and WHO CARES! It was fab.
Bookclub started at 7:00 p.m. and by 7:08 p.m. we were all buzzed. Excellent way to spend a Monday evening.
Happiness is: Drinking and laughing and talking until you have no clue what time it is.
I wish bookclub was every night...