Well. Apparently there are healing effects to beer afterall.
I was laid up most of the weekend (surprised after all the bitching I've done?) and had to miss the band festival on Saturday. I was so bored, I actually got a jump start on my knitting projects for Christmas. I was able to watch the UC v. Rutgers game in it's entirety and NOW we're ranked #15 in the country not that anyone besides people who live in Cincinnati care. But, I digress...so Nick and Elliot down the street were having their 23rd birthday and I have not missed their birthday party in 3 years. Imagine the guilt that came with not drinking their cheap beer and watching Nick get so drunk he takes off his clothes and lays in the bathtub. After everyone left from watching the game, I threw on a pair of jeans and ventured out of the house for the first time in 72 hours. Just TWO minutes, I swear! I wandered up the street (convienently, there are three houses on my street with 5-6 of my close friends living in it including my own large apartment so on any given weekend night, something is bound to be going on) with no intention of staying just to give birthday hugs and laugh at my roommate being inappropriate and standing on the porch yelling at sluts below. I ended up staying out until 4 AM...
And the next morning I woke up at 10. Feeling amazing. I was showered, fed, and working on homework by 11 AM. Somehow the physics of this defies real logic.
Beer = healing juice
*Shrugs*
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AND you knit?? Totally cool! I crochet...I have tried knitting but I don't have the coordination for two needles...plus they are sharp...just my luck I would poke an eye out.
Glad you are feeling better....and what was up with that crazy move tony did at Dega???
Yay for feeling better....even if it doesn't make sense. Now return my call, haha. :-) Love you!
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