It’s so nice to be writing again. (Oh wait, I already said that.)
It’s so nice not to be puking.
Um yeah, at 31 years old, I’m still occasionally an idiot when it comes to alcohol. We went to a concert Friday night with a neighbor couple and the neighbor wife and I may have drank too many margaritas. (’may’='totally did and we are still regretting it 2 days later’) . So anyways, it’s so nice not to be puking. Now if only the headache would go away.
And is anyone else shocked that it’s August already? I know I’ve been saying I can’t wait for 2009 to be over (this is so not my year) but wow, August? I’m not complaining, late summer/fall is my favorite time of the year. We have birthdays and school starting and nice weather and all that fun harvest stuff. Let’s just not spike the apple cider, I’ve sworn off the hard stuff for awhile.
I made it over to see the new site finally. As you know I was out of town when you made the move.
I hope you have cleaned your shoes after the description of Friday night. :p
TheBackofMyMind
August 3rd, 2009
Some days are just screaming for a margarita. Or two. Or, well, more.
Just sayin’
Ben
August 3rd, 2009
I really don’t see the point in cider if it isn’t spiked.
Judy Workman
August 3rd, 2009
Don’t worry, BackofMyMind, when I saw her any shoes she had been wearing were nowhere to be found! :)
Sarah
August 3rd, 2009