Partied like a rockstar. Umm, yes, embarrassed myself. But thankfully I believe most of the sober people left before I got really bad. lol Everyone that stayed the whole night was just as drunk as I was. So they won’t remember! Some friends stopped by at the end of the night so we didn’t have to pay for cab rides home. SWEET! They taxi’d all our drunk butts home. What are friends for huh? Boy do we owe them now. I’m sure they’ll be calling us next weekend to pick them up. lol They better call us when they need a ride! That was so nice of them.
So I was dancing on the stage with the battling piano’s. Umm, no there was no dancing at this place. I just decided there should be. lol If I hear music when I’m drunk, I must dance. Happens no matter where I am. Home, friends house, the bar, it’s all the same. Saves me from many hangovers. If I’m dancing I can’t be drinking. Then I need water because I’m sweating. Oh and I’m burning off the calories.
Lordy I did a lot of shots. Let’s start this story off right. Hubby took me out to lunch and I had my first drink on Friday at 11:45am. lololol By the time we got to the piano bar at 7ish I’d had 3 beers and 3 1/2 sparks (energy alcohol drinks). I was super happy, but not drunk. Order my first drink and power through that. Our friend orders me a double, but I decide to move over to the other table of our group to mingle there and am met with two shots of patron and a cherry bomb. MMM, like the cherry bomb. I like anything that has a rockstar with it. lol Power them down and those are the last shots I remember doing. lol I wasn’t blacked out drunk, I was totally coherent, I just don’t remember taking any more shots. Course I did and my friends lost count of them. UMM, hello, friends take care of my stupid butt. Anyone? counting my shots? looking out for me? Oh, I must mean the one’s that are buying me all the shots? Yes, those would be the one’s.
Oh no, they are loving the entertainment, why would they cut me off. Hell no we didn’t want to get you off stage, we loved it. Again, super friends huh? lol I told them payback is a serious bitch and she’s got nothing on what I’ll do to them now.
My friend said I’m in charge of her next bday party. Her husband is already figuring out all the crappy friends they want me to meet because I am so much more fun and can drink them under the table. NO GUYS, REALLY! There was seriously someone looking out for me. Cause usually I’d be sick for two days after a party like that. I can’t take a chance of getting a hangover. I’m not sure how I missed getting one this time. I’m a terrible drinker, I get sick at the drop of a hat. Hmm, maybe the pattern here is it was almost all shots?
Alright, you could probably talk me into it next weekend, but I think we should party at someone’s house so I only have my good friends to embarrass myself in front of. lol Plus it’s cheaper. Holy cow we spent some serious money there. They had to have loved us. Oh and a guy that hubby works with showed up. Course all of B shift was invited, but we didn’t get ahold of everyone before hand. So he bought all the boys shots to celebrate getting off probation. They had no idea what it was shots of. Hubby is working with him right now, so ugh, wonder what other stories are coming out. lol
I was by far, not the drunkest there so I guess that’s good? Oh and I’m all bruised to hell. I was wearing sandals with no traction. I fell a zillion times and I NEVER fall when I’m drinking. That’s the part I’m most embarrassed about. Jeesh, I fell in the parking lot and tore myself up. I remember that fall cause it hurt. Next time I need to think ahead on the shoes. DUH!

