Jun 13, 2008 10:24
not exactly. but it is friday the 13th. and that's spooooky....
tonight is a party... tomorrow is a party... and sunday is father's day.
I don't think Blake is ready for this kind of weekend, that's how I know he wouldn't be able to hang with the fam on a vacation. We drink... ALOT! We encourage each other to drink... ALOT! And if you're not drinking, then they think your an alcoholic and you must have a problem.
Tequila is my devil... it makes want to stay up all night and dance dance dance and usually take clothes off. Not do anything bad with the clothes off, just to be set free.
Tonight. Betsi and Donald are having their house warming party, with everclear jungle juice, and margaritas, which I will make sure turn into upside down margaritas. mmmmmm!
Tomorrow. Sarah's B-day Bash, good thing, she lives about 20 minutes away, so I'll have to stay sober enough to drive. Trust me, after tonight, I'm not sure how I'll feel about drinking tomorrow night.
Sunday. Father's Day with Blake's dad. We'll take him out to the Taphouse, have some beers, talk about ladies, and just bullshit for a few hours. just like the man trapped me into talking to him for 3 hours last night.
once my red bull wore off yesterday, i felt soooooo sick.
i feel better today, but I would be better if I didn't have such a busy weekend planned.
I'm going to be exhausted. I'm already exhausted!