So wow, guess who apparently can't hold their alcohol anymore.
The last couple of times I've both cried (god, probably the most horribly embarrassing thing I have ever admitted in this journal... I am not the crying drunk) and drunk dialed an, all things considered, extremely tolerant boy.
I have also inappropriately hit on anything that moves, which isn't really a change- I'm such a hornbag drunk.
The first instance of drunk texting, at my friends 21st, I text said boy at about 10 at which point he said he was into bed as he had work in the morning. Our conversation for the next four hours devolved pretty fast to straight up sexual innuendo... When I went through my outbox the next morning I was so mortified I didn't talk to this boy for a month.
Until yesterday when I hit up the drunk text at about midday from the races... probably not the best plan of attack. Thankfully he text me today and I tried to convince him that I wasn't the complete boozehag that I appeared... I'm pretty sure he was left unconvinced.
Going to Nelson for the week to visit my brother, hit the beach and stay away from alcohol.