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fullygoldy) wrote2005-12-17 10:12 pm
fullygoldy) wrote2005-12-17 10:12 pm
Oy Vay!
Earlier today, I was tempted to write this:
"Hangover. That is all."
Last night I learned that if you don't stay in training for heavy duty partying, you can't party like you normally would. These past couple months of cutting my alcohol intake by at least half seem to have left me a bit of a lightweight. Because before the diet? Those 2 tequilas and 1 beer with dinner, then the 2 beers, 2 pints water, 2 vodkas and the last tequila shooter (over the course of ~6 hours) would have left me quite tipsy and playful, and hungry for hash browns in the morning. Instead, after getting home, I spent half the night praying to various catch basins, tearfully apologizing for ruining the fun by being sick, and forgetting several quite interesting verbal forays, one of which apparently started with "I am a slut and I want you to...." you get the picture. I don't even remember much of my Bday spanking!
I finally recovered around 5 and put on clothes and finally took the fam to the mall for our annual xmas trek. We actually avoided most of the traffic by going at that time, and while the mall was still full of shoppers, in most of the stores we had minimal waits to check out.
Also, if I keep off the weight I lost last night till Monday, I will have lost 10 lbs!! Yay me! And Mavis is pleased for me, but also weirded out, because I will be only 5 lbs heavier than her. But she is all muscle because she's 15 and works out almost every day, so even if we weigh the same, I won't be able to wear any of her clothes! But I will be wearing the blue sequins. So there.
Rupert has decided to go to school each friday dressed in a different musical genre. The first friday he had Mavis help him put together and "emo" look. Yesterday was the second foray. He went to school dressed in blue jeans, chuck taylors, a lavender dress shirt with a black silk tie (it wasn't actually skinny enough, but it was all he had), black eyeliner and his hair gelled into a mohawk. It was totally "Sex Pistols" early punk. Next week I believe "acid rock" is on the schedule. After he left, it occured to me that we'll be going through an all new round of girls calling the house to speak to the boy. He had just gotten them to quit, LOL. When he got home, I asked how his outfit went over. He turned pink and said, "I think I was pretty sexy. I had two people ask to lick my head." After I stopped choking, I warned him to be ready for the phone calls.
"Hangover. That is all."
Last night I learned that if you don't stay in training for heavy duty partying, you can't party like you normally would. These past couple months of cutting my alcohol intake by at least half seem to have left me a bit of a lightweight. Because before the diet? Those 2 tequilas and 1 beer with dinner, then the 2 beers, 2 pints water, 2 vodkas and the last tequila shooter (over the course of ~6 hours) would have left me quite tipsy and playful, and hungry for hash browns in the morning. Instead, after getting home, I spent half the night praying to various catch basins, tearfully apologizing for ruining the fun by being sick, and forgetting several quite interesting verbal forays, one of which apparently started with "I am a slut and I want you to...." you get the picture. I don't even remember much of my Bday spanking!
I finally recovered around 5 and put on clothes and finally took the fam to the mall for our annual xmas trek. We actually avoided most of the traffic by going at that time, and while the mall was still full of shoppers, in most of the stores we had minimal waits to check out.
Also, if I keep off the weight I lost last night till Monday, I will have lost 10 lbs!! Yay me! And Mavis is pleased for me, but also weirded out, because I will be only 5 lbs heavier than her. But she is all muscle because she's 15 and works out almost every day, so even if we weigh the same, I won't be able to wear any of her clothes! But I will be wearing the blue sequins. So there.
Rupert has decided to go to school each friday dressed in a different musical genre. The first friday he had Mavis help him put together and "emo" look. Yesterday was the second foray. He went to school dressed in blue jeans, chuck taylors, a lavender dress shirt with a black silk tie (it wasn't actually skinny enough, but it was all he had), black eyeliner and his hair gelled into a mohawk. It was totally "Sex Pistols" early punk. Next week I believe "acid rock" is on the schedule. After he left, it occured to me that we'll be going through an all new round of girls calling the house to speak to the boy. He had just gotten them to quit, LOL. When he got home, I asked how his outfit went over. He turned pink and said, "I think I was pretty sexy. I had two people ask to lick my head." After I stopped choking, I warned him to be ready for the phone calls.