Friday: I went out to the bar with some new friends. Made fun of some ridiculously drunk and fashionably challenged girls. Est bed time 2:30am
Saturday: We weren't going to go out, but then did. Ended up picking up my friend Lucas and heading to a bar in SD called Whiskey Girl. WOW that was just WOW. Crammed Packed!! Yes people bumped into me and I was tossing elbows when I could. Knocked my right hip out of place =( which means half the night I got to stand on one foot. WEEEEEE! Toss in a drunk girl, a boy fresh out of rehab and a set of questionably obtained clothing and you have a good time. Est bed time 5:00am
|50 Days sober RUINED by ME!!|
Sunday: Lovely, Beautiful, most favored BFF BR woke me up at 9am. After a great breakfast of Crapes and corned beef hash. We were off to the gun range. WOOT!! Most people are frightened at the thought of me with a weapon. The people in the chute next to us took pity on our fail loading skills and helped us out. If they hadn't my poor fingers would still be bleeding. Those nice gentlemen also let us shoot one of their .45 revolvers. I totally felt like Dirty Harry! Yes I know I shoot funny, its because of my bone thing.
Monday was a lazy day until the munchkin came home, but isn't that always the way? We shall see what this weekend shall bring.