I think I'm still drunk...

[saltydog]

Yesterday was huge amounts of fun. Cat, the twins, and I went skating! Despite my complete lack of grace on the ice, it was nice to do it again. And then there was a party where I cooked hamburgers and then got exceedingly drunk. Probably the most drunk I have ever been. Ever. But I seem to recall I was pretty articulate all the way through and even managed to hold my own in a poking war with one of the twins (I believe it was Andrew...?) and hold a conversation about videogames for a while, until my face went numb... and the next thing I recall is going to bed and asking cat to "please tell me I'm here alone, right? *snerk*". At least I still have a sense of humour when I'm completely hammered...

got up just now and I think I'm still a bit drunk. I'm definitely going to hit the spell check on this post because I'm sure my fine motor functions aren't quite on par yet...

but even with my slightly impaired brain, I can say for certain that yesterday was the most fun I've had in a long time. I should come to waterloo more often..