New Years
Good lord. I spent New Years working at the club like a champagne infused chimp.
I wonder if I could have been a 3 Olives flavor...
It went down quite spectacularly, New Years (not me), I mean. That's not an understatement- there may as well have been fireworks. The Brit came by the club and celebrated the actual stroke of midnight, much to my pleasure. Drunken shinanigans occured.
To be blunt about my evening/morning, this dumbass fatty drank until 9am. This means I went to bed at daybreakish and got back up after the sun had already set. I, to be fair, did go on a nice 16 mile run today to make up for my absolute sloth on Tuesday.
I wonder if I could have been a 3 Olives flavor...
It went down quite spectacularly, New Years (not me), I mean. That's not an understatement- there may as well have been fireworks. The Brit came by the club and celebrated the actual stroke of midnight, much to my pleasure. Drunken shinanigans occured.
To be blunt about my evening/morning, this dumbass fatty drank until 9am. This means I went to bed at daybreakish and got back up after the sun had already set. I, to be fair, did go on a nice 16 mile run today to make up for my absolute sloth on Tuesday.