So yeah - I'm hung over. Or rather, I was hung over. Now I'm drunk again. Yay Me!
Last night OBoyF and OBestF and I went out to celebrate mine and OBoyF's escape from the Evil Empire (OBestF still has a job 'cause she's moving to Dallas). OBoyF and I have this place we go to all the time - often enough that my favorite waiter (Rrrrrobbbberto) knows what we drink and usually what we're going to order. Since OBestF drove, I told Rrrrrobbbberto no on the ice tea - that I wanted cocktails. He squeeed, clapped his hands and kept the cocktails coming.
Afterwards, we adjoined to the piano bar where more drinks were had, delivered by Mary (I don't know what his name was but OBoyF kept calling him Mary). Eventually, OBestF poured me out of her car onto my front steps - I'm not sure how I made it onto my couch.
I just got back from dinner with MotherSuperior in which more and more and more cocktails were had.
Now I need to somehow sober up enough - and not pass out - to make it to
playmayt's birthday.
Happy Happy Happy Bday to Playmayt!!! I've started the celebration early for you. :-)