We did some last minute packing, dropped stuff off at Goodwill and a consignment shop. Went to the bank. McD's for the kidlet. And stopped at the grocery store so I could get some wine...I hadn't planned on staying till late in the night, but they were having some other friends over and were going to make burgers and brats and drink beer. I can't drink beer any more, so I needed wine.
Got back to their apartment and hung out and packed some more. Nathan made the food. I ate a burger sans bun. I started drinking wine.
And I continued.
Before I knew it, Nathan was pouring the last of the wine into my cup.
I called Kyle and told him that I wasn't coming home any time soon.
And then I started tweeting.
I don't recommend drunk tweeting because you might say things like this:
And you might post pictures such as this that look innocent enough...
Until you post pictures like this that make people wonder if you're ok:
Can we say drunk off our ass and a horribly bad angle?
This is where someone should've said Step AWAY from the wine bottle, Megan. Nah...what fun would that have been? LOL
We had a great time all hanging out talking about sex, cuz that's what you do in a group of people, right? Haha! Honestly, I'm not really sure what else we talked about but I know that sex WAS a topic of conversation.
When Aaron {Nathan's cousin} left, I left so that the Japan-bound could get some sleep.
I eventually got home, safely.
Then I sat down at the computer and fell asleep for a couple hours, then headed to bed.
Today? I've pounded the coffee and ibuprofen and I'm thankful I have no where I HAVE to be today...although I do need some groceries, so maybe...eventually I'll get presentable and go out.
