I had a most fabulous weekend, but it's becoming quite clear to me that I have developed a party pattern. Every Spring and Fall I droop into this phase of heavy alcoholism. This is the first year that I am aware of it and I have decided to fix this little pattern. First of all, I only have enough money to take P out for her birthday and that's it, so that will help some of my partying habits. Second of all, I've decided to all but cut alcohol out of my diet - I am doing everything right, exercising 6 days a week, some days up to 2.5 hours, watching what I eat and how much I eat. The only thing left is alcohol. I have not cut back on that and therefore it is the only thing holding me back from losing the weight I want. So it's gone. That and I can't really remember this weekend, I had a boatload of fun - don't get me wrong, I just think I could have been a little more responsible.
So this weekend in a nutshell: Thursday I got my car back, after spending $2000 to get anything and everything fixed. Went to school and had good time. Went to Bennigan's and rolled my eyes at Rhi, who was being meloncholy for whatever reasons. Had a few green beers and diet coke/vodka's then headed to the deadbeat for more fun and dancing. I barely remember being at the deadbeat. After the deadbeat we went home and had more fun - I think I was naked from the waist up, oh wait - I had my fake fur coat on, that's right. Then Friday I was hungover most of the day, went to breakfast/lunch at Le Peep, community nap, dinner, hanging out doing homework, watching movies, eating two dinners. Saturday was more homework and getting ready, the hafla was amazing, I thought I should have dressed up more, but then I got to thinking - I looked way different and amazing in P's sarong (THANKS P!!), I love that thing. Once there and kicking S, A, D and I decided to go to Cherry Pit, from what I recall it was a fun night, but alas I was HAMMERED!!! Sorry S and A, I should have controlled myself more. Went home and I passed out. Hungover all day Sunday, didn't do any homework, ran errands with Dane. Felt almost human by the time we met the Moab group at Chili's. I can't wait for this year's trip, it's going to be awesome!!!
To all: I had a wonderful weekend, I am so thankful to all my wonderful, caring friends who tolerate me no matter what and do amazing things for me (warming up my car, leaving the sarong for me, taking care of me all drunk). You guys are the best.
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86 your pants
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