8:54 a.m. - 2005-08-09
This weekend was exactly what I expected. Many people crashing at our house, lots of old friends running around town, and more booze consumed than most humans could tolerate. Friday night, my husband had to drive *me* home. (That's a first.) A whole block back to the house and neither of us could have made it walking. Crown apparently thinks it's my friend.
Saturday was a whole string of parties, all heaped up on each other. Sunday morning, I got up and made breakfast for an army. It was decimated. The food AND the army. Or maybe the army was just hung over. That's kinda the same, right?
Last night we had a quasi-birthday party for a friend. First we all went shooting guns, then we cooked spaghetti and ate cake. Turns out, us girls are better marksmen than the guys. Which shouldn't surprise anyone who's had a biology class. The female is always the deadliest of a species.
So now I have returned to the real world of working and catching up on some much needed sleep. And drinking lots of coffee.
Lots and lots of coffee.
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