Welcome Friday
Ξ May 2nd, 2008 | → 5 Comments | ∇ alcohol, nuttin in particular |
I am so thankful that Friday is here. This week is one that I will never forget. There is no way that I can properly convey my need for a weekend away.
Good news is Friday is here. I will feed the dogs as usual around 6 or 6:30, then pack up the boys and schlep them to their socialized play kennel. (What a blessing that place is! Both of my boys get to play with 15 other dogs all day, exhausting them for the night in doggie jail. I am grateful that they aren’t locked up in a small box 24 hours a day.) Return from dropping them off and empty out the vehicle. Gotta shower and finish packing, then hit the road by 8:30. Directions are already printed. Look out Philly, I will be on my way.
Karl flies in around 2 when I arrive (and since I totally crush on Karl I am picking him up at the airport…wheeeeeeee!), Britt and Adam are in around 3, then Hilly finally gets in close 5:30 or so. At that point the drinking may really begin. My vehicle is large enough so I will be doing the airport runs. It will save folks on car rentals or cabs, plus Adam has graciously volunteered to be our designated driver so that my drunk ass doesn’t have to worry about a DUI. (Thanks, Adam!) Cross your fingers that I won’t drool all over Karl all night. 
Othurme and Jester and Winter want drunk dials. They made the mistake of giving me their phone numbers. My phone needs a breathalyzer as it is, them asking for calls is downright wrong. Although Turnbaby, Killer, DVD and Fabby will probably all suffer as well. I love the drunk dial. Especially at inappropriate times. Sorry in advance. I know not what I will say. xoxo
Looking forward to sharing stories with you. Looking forward to taking half nekkid photos to share with you. I just hope that I can survive the weekend in order to get to San Antonio in one piece next week.
OH! Speaking of surviving, I went to Benihana with Twinkle Twat and a great friend Thursday night. Just sat at the bar (so that we could watch the Penguins game…how the fuck could they have lost without even scoring one goal? uggggh!) and had sushi while drinking too much. Those girls are so funny that it was easy to concentrate on the fun of the night. They make living like living instead of just surviving another day. Even if our hot bartender wouldn’t fully go along with Topless Thursday. We threatened to come back for Take Your Pants off Tuesday. He encouraged our behavior. Although I gotta admit, his stomach makes me desire Topless Thursdays the most. Even though he is only 31 and I typically desire older guys, I could enjoy eating M&M’s off of his chest. yum…
P.S. I leave you with this thought. I am sharing a room with Hilly and Britt. All that femininity in one room, snuggled together. Keep that thought. Photos to follow…
Happy weekend. Thanks for being here for me. You are loved. Yes, you.