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Man oh man, was I drunk last night. I suppose five gin&tonics will do that to a girl. Funny how things like that always tend to happen to me on nights when I don't plan on going out. That's not to say that I mind, though, I had a great time. I seriously love my friends. I thought it quite funny that the second Jill sat down, her vodka cranberry was just placed in front of her without her having to order. You know you go to the bar a lot when... haha. I want them to start placing gin&tonics in front of me as soon as I walk in, so that is now my goal. Who wants to go to Doyle's every night with me? Hahhah.. I'm partially joking.
I feel 100% better than when I first woke up. Those first few minutes are always the worst. I can usually tell by the time I get out of the shower if it's going to be a bad hangover day, and today I felt just fine as soon as I got out.
In other news.
I'm obsessed with the book that I'm reading; Smashed by Koren Zailckas. It's a true story about her growing up with a dependency on alcohol. I love it, and I have to keep pacing myself with the reading because I don't want to finish it and have it be over. As I get closer and closer to the end, I find myself reading slower and slower. I forgot how much I love reading because I always thought I was too busy to fit it in. I will be done with it soon, though, and will need a replacement. Like a rebound book. Recommend one for me, wouldya? Thanks.
I want it to be nice out so we can go back to Dominic's. I want to get a huge group of people together and go hang out there all day long, sipping on half gallon jugs of sangria. Doesn't that sound lovely?
Lately I have been turning in to quite the drinker. I kinda like it that way, though I do need an accomplice. Someone who doesn't mind starting the night at ohhh I dunno, 7pm. Let me know if you'd like that position.
Yea... work... I should probably go do some of that...
The sooner I finish the sooner I can get back to my book!
PS: Jessi, I got our Decemberists tickets in the mail yesterday!!!! WOO~!
Oh yea! Another thing. I remembered my dream last night for the first time in weeks. It was funny. Zach and I were at some shop buying hockey gear, and the girl behind the counter kept talking about how she used to watch Josh play all the time and for some reason I was getting all mad. I was also walking around the store in hockey skates that were like warm and fuzzy on the inside like slippers.
In another part of the dream, I was out to dinner with a huge table full of people. I ordered something tiny that came in a wrapper and it was $1, but I talked the waitress down to $.50, and when she brought me another one she said she had to charge me the full dollar that time. I got sooo mad! I was waving my arm around telling her I didn't want it. David Jones was there, which I find hilarious. (David Jones is the bigbig boss man for Panasonic Avionics Americas region) He was yelling at me for being mad about the dollar thing. Then I asked my brother if I could borrow $5 to pay my bill, and my dad was like no don't give it to her, she has NO MONEY! And I was getting all pissed off and frustrated because I had money, just not with me, but I couldn't get the words out and I'm pretty sure I started crying at the table. WEIRD!
Ok now I'm really done.
I feel 100% better than when I first woke up. Those first few minutes are always the worst. I can usually tell by the time I get out of the shower if it's going to be a bad hangover day, and today I felt just fine as soon as I got out.
In other news.
I'm obsessed with the book that I'm reading; Smashed by Koren Zailckas. It's a true story about her growing up with a dependency on alcohol. I love it, and I have to keep pacing myself with the reading because I don't want to finish it and have it be over. As I get closer and closer to the end, I find myself reading slower and slower. I forgot how much I love reading because I always thought I was too busy to fit it in. I will be done with it soon, though, and will need a replacement. Like a rebound book. Recommend one for me, wouldya? Thanks.
I want it to be nice out so we can go back to Dominic's. I want to get a huge group of people together and go hang out there all day long, sipping on half gallon jugs of sangria. Doesn't that sound lovely?
Lately I have been turning in to quite the drinker. I kinda like it that way, though I do need an accomplice. Someone who doesn't mind starting the night at ohhh I dunno, 7pm. Let me know if you'd like that position.
Yea... work... I should probably go do some of that...
The sooner I finish the sooner I can get back to my book!
PS: Jessi, I got our Decemberists tickets in the mail yesterday!!!! WOO~!
Oh yea! Another thing. I remembered my dream last night for the first time in weeks. It was funny. Zach and I were at some shop buying hockey gear, and the girl behind the counter kept talking about how she used to watch Josh play all the time and for some reason I was getting all mad. I was also walking around the store in hockey skates that were like warm and fuzzy on the inside like slippers.
In another part of the dream, I was out to dinner with a huge table full of people. I ordered something tiny that came in a wrapper and it was $1, but I talked the waitress down to $.50, and when she brought me another one she said she had to charge me the full dollar that time. I got sooo mad! I was waving my arm around telling her I didn't want it. David Jones was there, which I find hilarious. (David Jones is the bigbig boss man for Panasonic Avionics Americas region) He was yelling at me for being mad about the dollar thing. Then I asked my brother if I could borrow $5 to pay my bill, and my dad was like no don't give it to her, she has NO MONEY! And I was getting all pissed off and frustrated because I had money, just not with me, but I couldn't get the words out and I'm pretty sure I started crying at the table. WEIRD!
Ok now I'm really done.