Friday after work I met M. for drinks at the Jester. She totally needed a bitch session, so we ordered some pints and I just let her go. Of course that made us both thirsty so we had a few more, then a couple more. Well I think you can get the picture. So I wandered my way home about 11 or so to let the Murpdog out. After letting him out and managing to get my shoes off I pulled up a nice comfortable piece of floor and laid there for awhile. Murphy took advantage of this by dropping his kong on stomach, then my head... so I tossed the kong for a bit for him. He was a happy puppy. Then I managed to get myself to bed.
On Saturday, I went to belly dancing. Let me tell you that I was all left footed. Note to self - should not drink lots of beer the night before belly dancing - does not do good things for your balance. After having to do pushups and all sorts of torture at belly dancing, I headed to M.'s for a Sitch'n'Bitch. I actually managed to get something accomplished on my lace scarf, but I only managed to make it until 6:30pm... I blame the beer.
Good thing that there was nothing important to do on Sunday, because I didn't really do anything.
Oh yeah, I might have a partner in crime for my trip to Egypt - my Aunt - she's checking her schedual to see if she can go. That would be great. My Aunt is such a riot.
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