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	<title>Help me get my foot out of my mouth.</title>
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	<description>I put my foot in my mouth at a wedding. Help me get it out.
I contract at a part-time job that I enjoy a lot. I&apos;m hoping I&apos;ll be getting on their payroll soon (they&apos;re telling me this is possible). So one of my co-workers at this place invited me to his wedding, and I felt it was important for me to go. This guy has been training me and spending time with me off the clock, and he&apos;s helped me so much and is just the greatest person ever. So even though I was quaking at the thought of this thing, because my people skills are awful but especially bad in groups, and I&apos;ve always dreaded parties, I knew I&apos;d have to gird my loins and just get through this.&lt;br&gt;
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We greeted the bride and groom and they even chatted with us for a bit, though there were so many people. The groom asked me to hug him and I felt so warm and fuzzy!&lt;br&gt;
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We went to the reception, where despite being very tipsy, I manged not to fall down, break anything or insult anyone. And every minute was like an hour to me, because I&apos;m horrible in these situations and have never figured out the mingling thing (I know there are some threads on here about that), but I soldiered on. So finally my husband and I were ready to leave, and as we were walking back to the car we were pretty full of ourselves and congratulating ourselves on how great we&apos;d done, because we hadn&apos;t screwed up in any major way (he&apos;s also a bit shy and tense at these affairs).&lt;br&gt;
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And then another guy from work who was arriving late--I&apos;ll call him Jack--spotted us on the street and started chatting. I was very drunk by that time because I&apos;d had shots and a bunch of wine at the party (not including what we&apos;d imbibed at home), and I just started talking off the top of my head. My husband later told me that I said something to Jack about thinking the bride was a man. I can explain it, however. Her name is Asian, although she&apos;s not Asian, and for whatever reason I thought it was a masculine name. And there were other indications that my co-worker might be gay, and so I just assumed he was going to be marrying a man at a gay wedding. I&apos;ve had other friends who did this and there was nothing odd about it, except that it turned out to be the wrong assumption. For weeks that was my honest-to-goodness belief. I discovered my co-worker was marrying a woman only a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br&gt;
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So anyway, now I&apos;m worried that Jack thinks I&apos;m a freak for stumbling up to him and talking all of that shit about the bride being a guy or looking like a guy or acting like one or something. It&apos;s not what I meant, but who knows how he took it? And the thought that this might get back to my co-worker and his adorable new wife makes me sick to my stomach. Jack is a quiet, very discreet guy, and if he even remembers what I said, it&apos;s not likely he&apos;d repeat it. But I&apos;m worried. And I&apos;m full of self-loathing for having thought at age 40 plus that the best way to get through a party is by getting soused beforehand. I&apos;m hating myself for doing that and thinking that, and it&apos;s devastating to me to think that I&apos;ve grown so little in life that I&apos;m still unable to face social situations without being in a fog of inebriation. (I rarely drink otherwise--it&apos;s mostly a utilitarian pursuit for me, so no threat of a drinking problem on the horizon as far as I can tell).&lt;br&gt;
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Anyway, how can I stop beating myself up over yakking drunkenly and having let something slip that I probably should never in a million years have even referred to? Should I go find Jack and find out what he thinks I said?&lt;br&gt;
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My sweet, supportive husband thinks I should stop worry about it, but I&apos;m miserable right now.</description>
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	<title>How does one... mingle?</title>
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	<description>How does one mingle effectively? I suck at mingling, which is bad, since I go to a lot of functions for work (often attended by many important people) where mingling is expected. So often I tend to hang out with the few people I do know, before making a quiet exit. This is because I tend to be more comfortable around those people (I often say I&#8217;m an extrovert except around people I don&#8217;t know) and because I can&#8217;t see how I can just insert myself into a conversation already in flight without looking rude or looking like a stunned mullet while I stand around waiting for an &#8216;in&#8217; on the conversation. &lt;br&gt;
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So I&apos;d like to learn to mingle more effectively. So please, share your tips for mingling! How do I start a conversation with a group of people I don&apos;t know (or barely know) while they are in mid-conversation without looking like a putz? How do I overcome what is obviously a level of shyness in introducing myself to people who are often quite important?</description>
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	<pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2007 21:32:06 -0800</pubDate>
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