I've been alcohol-free for weeks in prep to see my family at the end of July (my sisters are genetically-gifted, naturally-thin aliens from the Planet Metabolism) and I was planning to drink myself into Hefeweizen oblivion in celebration upon my return. Now what am I gonna do? Suck on a lemon wedge and pretend?!?
Yeah, my job's been trying to kill me for the last few months. Too much travel, too much re-org shit, too much upheaval..justm you know, too much in general.
What's up for the weekend? Gabe's turning 34 tomorrow so we could stand to leave the house for drinkage or some such.
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Olde Towne. Turtle troubles. It's a conspiracy.
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oh fruity heffeweisen, how i will miss thee.
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that just sucks
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This sucks...
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I miss your face, WOMAN!
(Amy is the new Marketing Director for Bridgestreet)
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What's up for the weekend? Gabe's turning 34 tomorrow so we could stand to leave the house for drinkage or some such.
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