Recovery
The 4 day marathon is over!!!!
Day 1: Katie's Bachelorette Party - Thoroughly awesome. Can't really say more than that, other than I'm definitely going back to a few places we went.
Day 2: Lauren's Birthday - Where I learned that I am most definitely not 20 anymore. I'm pretty sure I gave myself whiplash dancing at Masquerade. Damn that 80's song bitch and her 99 Red Balloons. Also, the youngest of the people there were 7 when I first danced to Sandstorm in that very club. I'm OLD and have lived in Atlanta for far too long.
Day 3: Katie & Adrian's Wedding - Awesome times were had by most? Drama interviened per usual. On a happier note, I got to dance with a dude I've had a crush on for a few years now. It was beautiful and the ceremony was mercifully short.
Day 4: Drinking Extravaganza - 3 Martinis, 2 Shots of Patron, 2 Kamikaze Shots, 1 Blue Smurf (I think?), and one shot of something I couldn't identify. Also, time doesn't heal all wounds. Sometimes it brings them back to the surface when they had already healed to begin with.
I'm pretty sure that my blood alcohol level has just now bottomed out. Heavy machinery here I come. For Matt's pictures, take a look here: http://www.flickr.com/photos/chaosproject/page8/