Last weekend was a bit out of control. What started out as drinks at our bar on Friday night to plan a fundraiser turned into lots of drinks at Buffalo Billiards and me waking up at a...friend's...house 20 minutes before my 9:45 am hair appointment Saturday morning. Luckily he lives within walking distance of Mazza so I was only 5 minutes late, but probably still buzzed from the night before. So much for the Year of Good Decisions. I would chalk it up to a momentary lapse of reason if the rest of the weekend hadn't happened...although according to my coworker, I can blame Saturday/Sunday on what has been deemed my "Evil Twin" hair because it is now way darker than I have ever had it before, near black actually if I'm not in direct light. It will mellow to a nice chocolate brown, but for now it's pretty damn dramatic. I like it. Anyways. I was starting to get a headache at the end of my hair appointment, so I made plans to meet my friend James for brunch at Wonderland. Bottomless bloody marys were just what I needed to take the edge off my headache. The plan was to go for a couple hours, head home for a nap and then head out for St. Patrick's Day. Well, that didn't happen. I ended up getting home from brunch (actually from drinks Friday night) sometime around 2 am Sunday morning. It was crazy. Seriously. At one point I said "What about me says 'coke whore' because I'd like to change it immediately" because I was offered coke more than once by a couple people. Me. The girl who has never even tried any drugs nor smoked anything in her life (except maybe 3 puffs off Agie's cigars from time to time).
Anyways, the Year of Good Decisions is back in effect. I've got a pretty busy weekend, but will try to catch up - I've been incredibly remiss in posting my adventures. I'm sure you're all dying to know what's been going on (she says sarcastically).
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