Let the Good Times Roll

Yesterday, Jennifer and I made a memory for a couple of people in my apartment complex. I can hear it now...10 years ago two friends will be talking about the old days, when one will say to the other, "Hey, remember when we went to the pool on that Tuesday at, like, 2:00 in the afternoon, and there were those two old ladies there getting drunk and being loud? Bitches!!"

So, yes. We got drunk. And maybe a little bit loud. And a whole lot sunburned. But it was a hell of a good time! Jennifer and I haven't had any quality drunk time in a long time. We talked about how much our lives have changed in the past year, mostly due to boys and their stupid inability to recognize a good thing when it's staring you right in the face. My life the way it was when I moved into this apartment was so different. I kinda miss it. Actually, I miss it a lot. But I'm a better person for going through all of that, right? RIGHT??

Anyway...we swam, drank, swam, and drank some more all afternoon. Then I went to Jennifer's house where we drank some more while she got ready to go to her convention in Dallas. It was really fun, even though I think I almost fell asleep on her couch a couple of times. It was the first time I really felt the downside of dog ownership, however, when I realized that I couldn't just pass out on the couch since I had a dog at home that missed me and probably REALLY needed to pee.

So, I got home,don't really know what time it was, and then somehow ended up at Ken's playing the some of the worst games of Lumines I've ever played. (By the way, sorry for calling you out in that other paragraph, dude. This blog is supposed to be a way for me to vent, so I did. I just call 'em like I see 'em) I think I finally made it back home sometime around 1am, and proceeded to do what I should NEVER, EVER do...Drink and dial. Well, actually, text.

Um...The messages seemed like a really good idea at the time, but in hindsight...not so much. So, my apologies to those of you I text-ed during the late night hours with various messages that may or may not have made me sound desperate/angry/lonely/happy/nerdy/dorky, etc. All of you reading this should expect this from me by now! Come on!

So, that was my Tuesday. I'm very crispy and itchy right now due to the sunburn, and I'm not looking forward to trying to sleep tonight. I think I might have to do some Advil PM tonight. Or maybe I should sneak upstairs and steal some of Ken's Hydrocodone. I'm sure he wouldn't mind. :)