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Last night I went out for Mexican with a new friend. It was awesome.

Also, margaritas.

I love margaritas. Then we came back to my place and drank wine. I'm pretty sure I didn't make an ass of myself, but I can't say 100%. I can just hope.

Also, I drunk dialed.

And left a very long message for D+. The only thing I recall is that I told him (well, his voice mail) I wasn't wearing pants about a half dozen times.

Not to be saucy, even. But because my jammie pants aren't that comfortable so I had the amazing revelation that if I didn't wear them I would be more comfortable!

Truly I am gifted.

Well, It's 8:30 and I can't sleep and I'm a bit hung over. I want coffee, but to get it I'd have to put on pants as I have no coffee in my apartment. Blast!

Hi everyone! How are you? I haven't been online for a few days so I am going to go back and catch up. But is there anything I should know?

Hi!

Lethargy

Is probably a fair summation of my day.

Slept

Woke

Slept

Woke

Showered

Bought a broom

Ate

Internet

Slept

Ate

Now I might read

I might go out around ten

And tomorrow I'll be productive

Maybe

Whew!

Having a wild and crazy Saturday night here at Casa Chicken da Angel (guess who never took Spanish!)

Been reading The Goblet of Fire and just took a time out to check email, lj and, in leiu of my possible editcray ardcay thingie *and* due to the part that I have a very wise friend, S, who advised me to check, I can now say with all the confidence one can have in freecreditreports.com (which I believe is actually reputable) that I have *excellent* credit.

Alas, it is not perfect. But it is excellent. And now I feel all shiny.

I think I will celebrate by going out. In, like, an hour. And drinking. I have decided that I will have a drink heavy weekend. Starting with last night.

Yis.

So, excellent credit and alcohol. Fan-tastic.

Now, back to GoF. Or maybe I'll take another shower. I have had a very strenuous day of lying around and eating leftover enchiladas. Of course, if D+ calls and says his show sucked and he was going home to sulk I might have to figure out a Plan B.

Crap, I have no Plan B. I am not a Plan B kind of girl. I am all Plan A, all the time.

Maybe Plan B will be a bath and more HP. And coffee frozen yogurt.

Hmmm, maybe that should have been Plan A.