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Saturday, March 26, 2005

Mélange

mélange (mā-läNzh) n: A mixture.

I hope I didn't torment you too much with my visions of horny grannies in yesterday's post. What am I saying? I LOVE tormenting people.

So anyway, Last night was a fun evening...I think. I wish I could remember it all. J, Bean, and I ran to Abaté for din-din. Fortunately for us, they didn't have a table just yet, so the hostess directed us to the bar for their 1/2-off happy hour specials. As those that know me know, I can't drink beer, and their house wine was not something I usually like, so I went for a long island iced tea ::yummy:: (hadn't had one in a long while). Then we got seated and I ended up having a fantastic Chicken Marsala.

After we were done, J, Bean, and I came home and I was put in charge of the drinks. Everyone was in agreement that we should partake in some wonderful margaritas. We sat down w/ our drinks and watched The Incredibles. Needless to say...4 margaritas and one Dewars on the rocks(I ran out of tequila) later, I was a bit toasty. Actually, I can only assume as much. Apparently I passed out, snoring, on the couch and don't remember anything else of the evening. Damn those drinks were good!

Today I did a little cleaning then shopped for a bit at The Waterfront. Fun, huh?


Blogs that Piqued my curiosity:

The Road Revisited

I was just really very hungry.


IM's that made my week:

"i don't know why i have to be responsible for curing the schizophrenia of the number line." -Lysa

"so i'm like perplexed now that i can relax" -Manda

1 Comments:

At 3/27/2005 12:36 AM, Blogger honeykbee's whiny, bitch-ass comment is...

What a coincidence-- I haven't seen the first half of the Incredibles and you haven't seen the second half!

 

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