Coasting on the buzz. And then crashing...

Just thought I'd check in and proclaim myself to be {*this*} far from a little bit drunk...also known as a lot tipsy, which is closer than I've been in a long, long, looong time. Not saying this is something to be proud of [insert legal disclaimer about drinking responsibly]...just saying sometimes it's nice to have an evening of socializing that ends in a pleasant floaty sensation. My sister-in-law and her husband can mix a mean drink...

WTF, my husband is watching the Family Guy episode where they all deliberately get violently sick. So. I'm sober now. "Who wants chowder?"

I would recount the story of how my son tore open his knee tonight, but I'm pretty sleepy, so that's my cue to get off to bed. Work tomorrow. That just sucks, doesn't it??

Update...No. No work. I woke up in the middle of the night hacking and coughing, barely able to breathe. I sat at my doctor's office for over an hour just to be told what I already knew: Upper Respiratory Infection and Bronchitis. So I'm taking the day off from work - again.