oh the trouble we got into last night [new trouble]
dear friends,
yesterday was icrm "irresponsible consumption day", and this icrm president/resident did her duty. first up, some shopping. the damage: one bright pink multi-layered long sleeved t, one red v-neck sweater, one adorable purple hat for baby hope, one easter dress sz. 18months, one pair of baby jeans with pink belt, one baby t-shirt also pink, one baby jean skirt, one pleated dark denim skirt grown up size, one fuzzy brown turtleneck sweater, one pair of black kitten heel shoes, one pair of bright pink satin rhinestone encrusted flats. mission accomplished.
after the shopping there was dinner. yummy tuna steak and wine. then off to thompson house a little tipsy. in the name of irresponsible consumption i lost track of drinks... somewhere between one and two handfuls of vodka and crans, a mailbu and coke for old times sake, some tequilla shots. i had the music in me. there was dancing. there was probably even dancing like a spazz. they turned on the lights, we all went back to t's house for some drink macgyver-ing and trivial pursuits.
so in the end the following is what we remember/ are still dealing with:
- sara had a giant knot in her hair
- tanya puked and may not move for 24 hours. also, after many years of friendship she and tequilla will never be the same
- i accidently speed dialed a friend while dancing to the eurythmics sweet dreams
- i did not get in until 5:30am [and k8 did not send out a search party, confirming that all members of the icrm family are in fact grown up]
- my iron stomach has returned
and so the saga has been blogged (s-h-double b)
cam
yesterday was icrm "irresponsible consumption day", and this icrm president/resident did her duty. first up, some shopping. the damage: one bright pink multi-layered long sleeved t, one red v-neck sweater, one adorable purple hat for baby hope, one easter dress sz. 18months, one pair of baby jeans with pink belt, one baby t-shirt also pink, one baby jean skirt, one pleated dark denim skirt grown up size, one fuzzy brown turtleneck sweater, one pair of black kitten heel shoes, one pair of bright pink satin rhinestone encrusted flats. mission accomplished.
after the shopping there was dinner. yummy tuna steak and wine. then off to thompson house a little tipsy. in the name of irresponsible consumption i lost track of drinks... somewhere between one and two handfuls of vodka and crans, a mailbu and coke for old times sake, some tequilla shots. i had the music in me. there was dancing. there was probably even dancing like a spazz. they turned on the lights, we all went back to t's house for some drink macgyver-ing and trivial pursuits.
so in the end the following is what we remember/ are still dealing with:
- sara had a giant knot in her hair
- tanya puked and may not move for 24 hours. also, after many years of friendship she and tequilla will never be the same
- i accidently speed dialed a friend while dancing to the eurythmics sweet dreams
- i did not get in until 5:30am [and k8 did not send out a search party, confirming that all members of the icrm family are in fact grown up]
- my iron stomach has returned
and so the saga has been blogged (s-h-double b)
cam
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