Last night while watching Jeopardy, which I sucked at if the truth be told, Tracy asked if I was planning to watch the SOTU. I told her that it came on at the same time as both Justified and White Collar, so probably not. Not one to take no for an answer, she proceeds to tell me about a
SOTU drinking game. Since I'd hassled her earlier for it being 24 days into 2012 and us with no Jagermeister in the house, I figured I'd play along and say yes even though it was a school night. She immediately hopped in her car and drove off to the Bexley Liquor Agency to get supplies for the evenings festivities.
Needless to say that was the most fun I've ever had watching any political event. From flipping off Boehner everytime he had a closeup to concluding that Biden was a meth head due to all of his head scratching and nose rubbing, there was never a dull moment. We polished off two-thirds of a bottle of Jager before 10:30pm and I still made it in to work on time this morning. Granted I've downed two-thirds of a pot of coffee and some Aleve and I never did get those bills paid last night like I thought I would. Oh well. There's always tomorrow.
Tonight it's shopping and wedding gown fitting with the Sergeant and then home to make my version of
Mag Mud and catch up on Justified and White Collar.
Happy Wednesday Peeps!