Or “The Weekend When Jenny Didn’t Stop Drinking!”
I had an excellent week at work. I had a very good review, and my promotion will become officially official at the beginning of January. I’m a kind of a boss now. How exciting.
My ladies took me out for celebratory drinks on Friday night.Went to Hennessey’s in PB and saw a live Irish band. Live Irish band fiddle player made me want to learn how to play irish fiddle. Me thinks I need to start me some lessons. Because I won’t ever get good enough to start my own Irish rock band if I don’t start practicing now.
Saturday night I had a date! … I know right?! Drank all night at a night club that had been completely taken over for the company party, and there was a live band playing cover songs and everything! We decided that it was like professional karaoke. And bonus, the date could dance! Wee! I was being twirled all over the dance floor for a solid hour. My kind of night. Also, we had a flip book made of us dancing around like drunken idiots hehe. ‘Twas a very good night :)
And now we come to this morning. My dear friend made me chorizo and eggs and fresh squeezed orange juice, and I brought champagne to turn that lovely OJ into mimosas. We linked up via Skype to our BFF over in England! It’s dinner time for her, but she drank mimosas with us anyway. In fact, I think she did the whole bottle herself, which sounds impressive until you realize that everyone in England drinks everyday.
I’m finally living the good life :)
EAT. Knit. Run. BLOG.