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Yay, causette, thank you for my squirrels! Squirrel love, so cute. *g*
Ok, so I had way too much to drink last night. Hubby's work had an annual party and it was actually a lot of fun. Which I honestly didn't expect because I'm really not good with big gatherings of strangers, I get kinda claustrophobic, I guess, in a 'I want to go now. Can we go now? How about now? Or now?' way. I think it's the whole being expected to talk to people that freaks me out, I'm really not good with small talking. *shudders*
Anyway, yes. I had so much fun, got really drunk and I don't think I made too much of a fool of myself even if I did try to molest hubby on the dancefloor. Also I totally flirted with this younger guy and he just played along and even if it was all in joke (Probably more a joke on his part than mine because he was pretty darn cute. And a wrestler! Rowr! We could totally have fit him in our bed.)it still felt good. It's probably been 15 years since a guy other than hubby flirted with me. Considering he gets hit on all the time I really needed that ego boost, however fake it was.
Right now though I'm regretting the probably 2 liters of white wine I managed to drink. (Just writing the word wine makes me feel a little sick. And now I did it again. Bleurgh.) God, I need a Coke. And something to eat, just not sure what. Instead I'm sitting on the couch, too tired to do anything. Ugh.
Oh hey, I bought jeans yesterday after my very last pair of pants ripped. Not joking, I had to wear ripped jeans to the mall so I could buy new ones. Thankfully I had on a really long tunik so it wasn't visible. But yes, jeans. And not just any jeans, straight jeans. I've been wearing bootcut jeans since... well, I'd like to say since they were invented but I'm not quite that old. Close but not quite. It feels so weird! But they make my legs look longer and thinner and hubby said they made my ass look sexy so... *weirs with pride* Now I just need to buy a super sexy top to go with my super sexy jeans. *g*
Ps. bittersweet_art, sorry for the drunk texting. Don't know why but every time I get really drunk I feel the need to tell you. LOL. Was the pic even in focus? I need to check my phone. *g*
Ok, so I had way too much to drink last night. Hubby's work had an annual party and it was actually a lot of fun. Which I honestly didn't expect because I'm really not good with big gatherings of strangers, I get kinda claustrophobic, I guess, in a 'I want to go now. Can we go now? How about now? Or now?' way. I think it's the whole being expected to talk to people that freaks me out, I'm really not good with small talking. *shudders*
Anyway, yes. I had so much fun, got really drunk and I don't think I made too much of a fool of myself even if I did try to molest hubby on the dancefloor. Also I totally flirted with this younger guy and he just played along and even if it was all in joke (Probably more a joke on his part than mine because he was pretty darn cute. And a wrestler! Rowr! We could totally have fit him in our bed.)it still felt good. It's probably been 15 years since a guy other than hubby flirted with me. Considering he gets hit on all the time I really needed that ego boost, however fake it was.
Right now though I'm regretting the probably 2 liters of white wine I managed to drink. (Just writing the word wine makes me feel a little sick. And now I did it again. Bleurgh.) God, I need a Coke. And something to eat, just not sure what. Instead I'm sitting on the couch, too tired to do anything. Ugh.
Oh hey, I bought jeans yesterday after my very last pair of pants ripped. Not joking, I had to wear ripped jeans to the mall so I could buy new ones. Thankfully I had on a really long tunik so it wasn't visible. But yes, jeans. And not just any jeans, straight jeans. I've been wearing bootcut jeans since... well, I'd like to say since they were invented but I'm not quite that old. Close but not quite. It feels so weird! But they make my legs look longer and thinner and hubby said they made my ass look sexy so... *weirs with pride* Now I just need to buy a super sexy top to go with my super sexy jeans. *g*
Ps. bittersweet_art, sorry for the drunk texting. Don't know why but every time I get really drunk I feel the need to tell you. LOL. Was the pic even in focus? I need to check my phone. *g*