Lordy lord…

I haven’t tied one on like that in a while, but it was F-U-N. Joe and I had a nice dinner at La Tomate, then wandered off in search of a good stiff one.. or two.. or three.. then I lost count.. then I think I lost the ability to count…
The best thing is that I still managed to make it home by 11 to get to bed “on time”. Unfortunately, this morning I was feeling the effects, like moving through cotton candy and taffy in slow motion. If it hadn’t been for a text message from my friend Tommy, I doubt I would have gotten back up after the alarm got snoozed.
I saw the DOT’s cafeteria this morning as I was in need of eggs and something greasy. It’s ok, I imagine it gets packed pretty fast, plus its one of those places where you pay for your meal by weight. I hate those things. Just give me a meal and charge me for it, don’t make me shoot myself in the wallet because of gluttony.
There’s a happy hour today after work at Fadó, and then I told Joe we’d go to this mexican place in Dupont that has the best margeritas in town. I
may go, but no promises on how much I drink tonight.. oy.