Not so much

Let’s go back to last Thursday now won’t we. Waffling on if little homebody me even wants to go out at all. Brandi has already decided she is having another nice evening at home (hhmm should I be pondering over this?) hee hee just kiddin baby… I do indeed head up to the Mello with Carrie Anne and a friend. We decide to go to Hoedowns just for one drink or so. Hey, her friend had never been to the HOE.. you know I can’t stand for that. I’m being a good little girl, only had a couple of beers when all of a sudden, here they come, buzz kill, Mink, Tara, (dagirls), what do I hear but “Kimi cumon lets go do a shot” ME: “sure lets go” so off to the bar we go. Got my two stepping groove on with Jill (aka, buzz kill) by golly I think we got it. As soon as I gave into letting her lead, and me stopping that back leading, we were good to go.. (is this weird for you straight people out there) gosh I better hurry up I’m still on Thursday! Thursday: in bed at 1:00am:

Friday, off to Blake’s for a women’s fiesta of sorts and fiesta we did. Ya’ll should have been there, I was feeling all sassy with the new job and buying all kinds of drinks. Sorry you snooze you lose! I regained consciousness! Friday: in bed at 1:00am after attempting to eat some pizza. (Nah me too dizzy)

Saturday, (kimik birthday) well shoot the day didn’t even begin till 2:00pm.. YES, Brandi and I actually slept till 2:00pm. “Hey I think I want me some pizza”.. lookie here, I just happened to have two in the fridge (love that drunk dialing.) I headed over to Doug’s house at 5:30 to be the handy dandy helper that I am. (Trying to make up for all those times we lived together and I was a slacker) Doug had a fabulous party. I enjoyed an evening of cocktails, conversation (did some bonding with my girl Christine. She so lucky, gets to hear my stories over and over) and of course I did find that opportunity to bless all of his sophisticated Marriott employees with my wonderful rendition of the RUNNING MAN! Saturday night: in bed at 2:30am.

Sunday, time for the Falcons game and yes more drinking. (now, to my family out there.. please don’t be alarmed, I’m sure the day will come when my blogs will be so exciting, me talking about that wonderful book I just finished :) Now, Sunday night Brandi and I were to be at yet another Holiday party, I’m there, I’m on it. Here I go, I try, I try, I try one more drink. Nope nothings working. 8:30: “Brandi can I go home now, me sooooo tired?” Sunday: in bed at 9:00pm!