Friday, November 9, 2012

One Margarita, Two Margarita, Floor!

This week has been so long and boring, I'm so happy it's Friday. 

Walking to the bus stop I was already thinking about coming home to a nice glass of wine. Wow. Drink much?

I haven't done much running since Monday since I miraculously injured my foot in my sleep. I've been icing and wrapping it, trying to wear flats, but let's face it, that just doesn't happen much.

I went on a POF date last night. The first one I've gone on from that site. We went to Barrio at 50th & France, had some drinks and chips and guacamole. It's was awkward and uncomfortable. 

On the plus side though, I felt pretty. Oh so pretty, I felt pretty, and witty and bright!

I'm still working on my self portrait photo taking skills. Don't judge. Bad lighting, bad angle, bad everything, but I felt great! Until I finished my second margarita. 

I'm 28, how do two, two drinks give me a hangover?

Thank you Caribou for saving my life this morning!

Happy Friday!

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