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Jun. 26th, 2005 12:35 pmAs I woke my brain was trying to convince me, via dreams, that I didn't actually have to be at work at 7:30 am, that I was free to go in whenever I wanted. Thank goodness I finally realized.
Rum soaked daiquiris started the evening. Dancing in Nell's living room, photos, much too much silly stuff. Red hand print on Nell's bum since I apparently get really strong when drinking. Judy's birthday.
Dancing. Highlight of the night: Looking over and seeing a tall good looking redheaded guy and realizing it was my baby brother. We've never run into each other out on the weekends before. Turns out he's a great dancer and holy we had the best time. My friends were all laughing that he was just like me (wild and, of course, fun... could he be anything else? He is a Moncrieff). He announced, when dancing with us, that he was the bunny and we were the cougars. Brat. I can't believe he's turning 22. He figured I was too old to be there. Hmm. ;)
Chick dancing, all over every man in the place... and me. Yeah, me. Turns out she was kinda into me and, yeah, wouldn't take no for an answer. Well, she had to, but she kept trying. Tyler (brother) told me it was the nose ring. Brat.
So much fun. Late night phone call that I barely remember. Feel fine today. I really don't ever feel a desire to "drink" but it was fun to have a few with the girls and go out. I still prefer dancing completely sober though.
Rum soaked daiquiris started the evening. Dancing in Nell's living room, photos, much too much silly stuff. Red hand print on Nell's bum since I apparently get really strong when drinking. Judy's birthday.
Dancing. Highlight of the night: Looking over and seeing a tall good looking redheaded guy and realizing it was my baby brother. We've never run into each other out on the weekends before. Turns out he's a great dancer and holy we had the best time. My friends were all laughing that he was just like me (wild and, of course, fun... could he be anything else? He is a Moncrieff). He announced, when dancing with us, that he was the bunny and we were the cougars. Brat. I can't believe he's turning 22. He figured I was too old to be there. Hmm. ;)
Chick dancing, all over every man in the place... and me. Yeah, me. Turns out she was kinda into me and, yeah, wouldn't take no for an answer. Well, she had to, but she kept trying. Tyler (brother) told me it was the nose ring. Brat.
So much fun. Late night phone call that I barely remember. Feel fine today. I really don't ever feel a desire to "drink" but it was fun to have a few with the girls and go out. I still prefer dancing completely sober though.
