Last weekend was surprisingly good.
Working during the Brentwood Regatta wasn't nearly as bad as I had expected (other than 1 hour of non-stop customers from 6am-7am Sunday morning).
On Friday I went to a party and drank, and ended up going to bed at 4. I woke up at 8:30 and went to Victoria with Golda's mom and two very hungover girls. First, we ( Read more... )