The Weekend

This weekend I was a 21 year old in a 26 year old's body. Don't know what made me think I could drink all day without eating and still function. I have Jada to thank for getting me home safely seeing as I don't remember going home. Nor do I remember the end of the night. Apparently I danced with a not so attractive black man for too long. Yet my friends thought this was funny and didn't pull me away.

I also hear that Riley's dog bed makes for a great pillow. Yeah. It was that bad.

But I have to admit. I had an awesome time...