So I went out with my best friend since 2nd grade Sara on Friday night for our birthdays.

It was CRAZY! We went to the Macaroni Grill first for dinner and we each had the create your own pasta meal. I had Penne with Alfredo sauce, spinach, artichoke, and grilled chicken breast with a side house salad.

Then we went to a club called Whiskey. We had some Midori Sours & Lemon Drop shots (Remind me not to have 4 lemon drops in the future lol). We were making fun of all the guys that can’t dance lol.

Then we went to the A Street Pub. 2 Apple martini’s & 3 shots later we where on the dance floor till the club closed at 2 am. I proceded to get felt up by not one but, two chicks and grinded & groped on by a few guys.

Since when is it ok to just walk by someone & touch them? Anyway, lol I made it home about 2:30am & let the dogs out to pee and then just crashed.

I got up to the phone ringing & BD being on the other end @ 8am *ugh* after some unnessisary drama from him lastnight while I was out that I’m not going to get into I didn’t feel like saying shit to him at all.

Kidlet didn’t end up coming home until almost noon. We chilled for a bit then around 3 I laid down to take a nap & didn’t wake up till 8:30.

I had 6 voicemail messages when I got up. That is totally unheard of for me. I returned the important calls and said fuck the rest.

If you really need to contact me please do so via email. I’m trying to avoid using aim so that I can avoid BD.