As usual, I convinced myself and my pals to go to our local neighborhood bar for some Sunday night drinks. I think I'm still on my schedule from being unemployed. While not too hungover, I did wake up to find some funny (I thought) symptoms of my drunkeness last night.
1. All clothes from last night-boots, socks, pants, top, jacket, scarf & gloves in a pile right in front of the bedroom door.
2. Very lovely knitting with one awful row at the top
3. Phone battery dead from the evil temptation whose name drunk dialing
Maybe I'll learn my lesson for next week, but we'll see.
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