this low expectations thing is working out great!
after a grueling work week i finally started decompressing on saturday night, first over ass-kicking margaritas at caesars (one margarita, actually), then at the movies, after which i wondered if a small role in major motion picture would be worth running in the credits as "whore #3."
then came brunch with twinset on sunday morning followed by mid-day bourbon on the rocks with ck and my blogmate. we were all a little rough around the edges that day (even before we hit the bottle), such that our romp around lakeview consisted of a brief blitz through the gap and tj maxx- that is, of course, after ck gave me a good schooling on where one's tea kettle should live. "you put it AWAY?!?!" my blogmate proceeded to taunt me with the empty promise of french fries, leaving me alone on the couch to round off the night with pizza and buffy the vampire slayer.
all and all i was quite pleased with how the weekend went, and returned to work feeling vaguely refreshed. i also came away with the sense that when it comes to j-date i have a stay of execution. i just don't see how i can squeeze in 3 to 5 dates a week when i have so much drinking to do.
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