you shook me all night long
A long week and a half since my drunken manifesto...and the sky hasn't fallen yet, not that I am sure it can hang in there much longer. Obama has his work cut out for him. Although I am no fan of President Bush, I must say that the looming economic crisis was a avalanche coming down the hill long before he was in office, we just wouldn't let ourselves see it. However, it is times like these that make us all stronger as a nation. We were getting a bit soft admittedly. Life isn't all rainbows and sunshine. So let's do this and take care of it. Well anyway, back to my life. Hmm.... Dana was back in town, good night at Ron's We met a hot farrier that she brought back to my house (I am planning on hiring him) Alex didn't get there until 12 to pick us up. Alex is the DTS guy that I was supposedly fucking last year (I had no idea about the rumor). At times my life is more exciting than reality. Anyway, we went home and hung out a bit more. So I had to give a clinic to 4-Hers in the morning and I was definatly still drunk when I left in the morning. I woke up Alex and we had some coffee in the morning. He is going to Kansas to work for the USDA, he is one I will be missing. So I went to work drunk, gave the clinic, everybody loved it, I went to work at the General Denver, then Dana called me and wanted to go out again. We had a couple beers and dinner after I got off. Then we went to the DTS house. Now I have been to the house where Bev's friends lived quite a few times, but I have never been to a real frat party at 1:00 am. I came in without having to pay or sign in. Then we started to walk through the house. No one could believe that I was there. They were all like "LISA" screaming and I was like "I am not here" They were so cute. Britt and Ben tried to dance with me, but I wouldn't, they all wanted to give me beer. Then the ACDC song "you shook me all night long" came on and the boys dropped trou and danced in the living room, spraying beer everywhere and singing "DTS, DTS" with the beat of the song. Jonah picked me up and dragged me in there, and I was screaming "nO, No, nO". We tried to get Alex to go with us, but he was too drunk and had a freshman in sights. We left and went to Ron's again. Sunday= Recovery. More to come, but my computer is acting funny.