Army of Mom

So this is how liberty dies ... with thunderous applause.

12.04.2005

Thumping and pounding

Get your mind out of the gutter. I was talking about my head. I didn't even mention the reeling in my stomach.

Mom kept my kids overnight, so we went out. Ate at a local restaurant where I saw a family of people I went to high school with including the little hussy *not that I'm bitter or anything* who WAS my friend, but was boinking my boyfriend while I was at college. Lovely, huh? I fought down the bile the entire dinner and still managed to enjoy my meal, mostly to Army of Dad changing the subject and keeping a good spirit throughout dinner.

After that, we went to a party with some friends out in the boonies. It is really bad when a drink is really this good. I drank entirely too much of this. Now, I didn't do the Jose Cuervo move by dancing on any tables, but we had a good time nonetheless. Just beware of TOO much of a good thing.

My favorite is the "censored on the beach" drink. Very sweet.

*thump, thump, thump*

Stop typing so loudly. Shhhhh, be quest when you comment.

3 Comments:

  • At 11:42 AM, December 04, 2005, Blogger Jenni said…

    I feel your pain sister, that was me on Friday. I never managed to achieve upright at all that day and thus laid on the couch alternately napping and watching tv. Take care of yourself and don't let it spiral into a cold like mine did! *hugz*

     
  • At 12:04 PM, December 04, 2005, Blogger Donna B. said…

    heh heh...

    SO, HOW YOU FEELIN' NOW? ANY BETTER? WANNA LISTEN TO THE SOUNDTRACK OF "O BROTHER WHERE ART THOU?" WITH ME?

    NO?

    HOW ABOUT SOME SOUSA?

     
  • At 3:55 PM, December 04, 2005, Anonymous Mo K. said…

    [lol, donna!]

    Oh, man. Those're just tooooo convenient! I sense trouble if those babies ever found their way into the K.'Ardennenhaus ;)

     

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