My roommate is a saint.
So the lovely Abigail is here, which is awesome.
Last night, we played a Sports Night drinking game--with rules involving taking drinks at repetitive dialogue, Jeremy spouting random facts, Natalie being turned on by Jeremy's geekiness, Dan or Casey telling the other to stop talking about something, Natalie mentioning Dana is secretly in love with Casey, etc.--so you can imagine how utterly wasted we got. And fast. At one point I fell in the tub and pulled the curtain rod down with me. I also dropped some paper of Sylvia's in the toilet. And she still came down and made us sandwiches and helped us into bed. Seriously, she's awesome.
So, good news: I have discovered I like gin.
Bad (and rather embarrassing) news: At some point, I threw up on my computer, (I seriously have no memory of this whatsoever) and now the keyboard won't work. Periodically, it'll act like certain buttons are being depressed, but that's it. I've been prying up the keys and cleaning under them, but that doesn't seem to be helping. Any ideas on what I could/should do?
For now, Abigail is graciously allowing me to use her netbook--and, seriously, people who use these things regularly, how do you do it? I have pretty small hands, and even I feel like I'm using a toy. It's so tiny. My hands do not want to adjust to the size of it, and keep pressing random keys. That is very peculiar.
Lastly, I am not sure how people can get so blindingly drunk with any kind of regularly. My body is currently rebelling at even the thought of more alcohol, and I can imagine this feeling will last quite awhile.
Last night, we played a Sports Night drinking game--with rules involving taking drinks at repetitive dialogue, Jeremy spouting random facts, Natalie being turned on by Jeremy's geekiness, Dan or Casey telling the other to stop talking about something, Natalie mentioning Dana is secretly in love with Casey, etc.--so you can imagine how utterly wasted we got. And fast. At one point I fell in the tub and pulled the curtain rod down with me. I also dropped some paper of Sylvia's in the toilet. And she still came down and made us sandwiches and helped us into bed. Seriously, she's awesome.
So, good news: I have discovered I like gin.
Bad (and rather embarrassing) news: At some point, I threw up on my computer, (I seriously have no memory of this whatsoever) and now the keyboard won't work. Periodically, it'll act like certain buttons are being depressed, but that's it. I've been prying up the keys and cleaning under them, but that doesn't seem to be helping. Any ideas on what I could/should do?
For now, Abigail is graciously allowing me to use her netbook--and, seriously, people who use these things regularly, how do you do it? I have pretty small hands, and even I feel like I'm using a toy. It's so tiny. My hands do not want to adjust to the size of it, and keep pressing random keys. That is very peculiar.
Lastly, I am not sure how people can get so blindingly drunk with any kind of regularly. My body is currently rebelling at even the thought of more alcohol, and I can imagine this feeling will last quite awhile.