the morning after

after just one evening with nathan and randy in town, i am ready to keel over and never touch a drop of alcohol again.
am surprised i have all my teeth left this morning. also, who thought it would be a good idea to do karaoke to Don't Stop Believin'?

alka seltzer is my friend. thank god those two don't live here.

text at 12:19 pm from my partner in crime: `ugh! first puke in years. glad we went out with a bang on our last night. just woke up. i think a homeless person took a bath in my mouth while i was asleep.'

WELL SAID.