random: ow ow ow ow, we hate you, ow ow ow!
That would be the dialogue from my feet and legs after coming in from a friggin’ fantastic Happy Hour & Dinner with fun DC bloggers Gilahi, lacochran to say farewell to J.M. Tewkesbury* at Busboys and Poets and finding out that not just one, but both elevators are out of service.**
Walking up 7 flights of stairs, after 3 of the above cocktail and really having to pee*** is BAD MOJO. And yet somehow I know that by morning, I’ll forget that the elevators are broken and that I’m going to have to walk down the 7 flights of stairs to get to work. Oddly enough, that will feel worse. Don’t ask me how, it just will.
* And a surprising blast from the past that proves D.C. is indeed a very small place. Hi Rob!
** Gilahi even asked me over dinner if my elevators were working and I replied that one was working. I should have known it was too good to be true.
*** Yeah, yeah, I know, I should have gone before leaving the restaurant. Shut up.
Sorry if I in any way contributed to bad elevator karma.
YOU shut up. 🙂
BTW, here’s a link to the jazz concert we’re attending next week, if you’re interested. Scroll down to Thursday, 4/23.
http://www.birchmere.com/calendar/calendar_list.cfm
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Ugh, what is that cocktail? Maybe it’s just the colour on my monitor, but it looks like Venetian canal water.
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Fearless, you are so right! It’s a DC Tap Water, if memory serves! Brian was the only soul brave enough to drink one.
Brian: great as always to hang out with you! Thanks for the laughs. 😀
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