Well, maybe not debauchery, but certainly drunkeness. For Al's birthday, we started out at Elephant and Castle (I approve of pubs mightily, by the by) and then hit up Cook County for some good cowboy fun. We danced, we drank, we two-stepped, D and I rode the bull, we drank some more, some guy told Clare and I we were hot...good times. And then we hit up McD's and stumbled back to Clare's. Very literally. I think I was leaning on Clare the entire way...so thank you Clare for the support and listening to my rather embarassing emotional ravings. And then Clare and Al and I were having a chat and I just up and fell asleep. I don't even remember being tired. Very strange. So...good night over all. Everyone looked hot, I looked far too cowboy.
Today was definitely the day of recovery, because oh man was I hung over. From four beers. Tres sad. But I did some reading, talked to various people on msn...cursed my computer because I think it has a virus. And lo, the day ended.
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