Margaritas on a Friday Night

I drank one of those jumbo margaritas from Monterey last night. Those who know me understand that such a beverage is enough to get me GOING. Which I was... and apparently was embarassing Will, although I don't remember doing much more than stumbling around and giggling. He's so damn concerned all the time about what other people think. If I thought constantly about what other people thought of me, I'd go nuts. So I just don't care. He needs to loosen up.

I think I got pissy when I was stumbling through the restaurant and there were kids screaming and things. I mean, in this town, everyone has at least 4 kids, it seems like, and those kids are generally not well-behaved. I know the town is boring, but people here need to find another hobby *L* And it's not that they HAVE kids, it's that they drag their kids everywhere, including places where large amounts of alcohol are consumed. If I had kids, I doubt I'd take them to a place that served jumbo margaritas on a Friday night. But that's just me *shrugs*

Anyway, I'm re-hydrating my body this morning and going through all my e-mail and stuff. Going to meet up with Heather today (finally!) and talk Duran for a few hours and have pizza downtown. One more week! Woo!!! We're going to hit the Mellow Mushroom while my car gets an oil change and stuff in preparation for the trip. I am SO looking forward to it, even if I won't be able to afford one of those little pop-up books they're selling as programs. No doubt, that thing would suck up my entire budget... but I WANT ONE! *LOL*

I am SPECIAL!

I have 50 GMail invites - who wants one?

MIA

Yep, I am officially hung over and JUST starting to feel better, at about 11:30 p.m.

I don't know what they put in their margaritas over at Monterey... but whew! I made it to downtown to drop the car off for its oil change and hang out with Heather at the Mellow Mushroom and I was fine (was a little queasy when I got up, but it faded, I thought it had something to do with drinking coffee on an empty stomach - BAD IDEA). But when I came home, I like CRASHED.

I told Will I was going to go lay down for a bit, slept for an hour. Got up for 15 minutes. Laid back down and slept for two more hours. Woke up still feeling groggy and icky in general.

We sat down and watched Napoleon Dynamite (it's funny for us, because OMG, that IS Will's best friend, John... right down to the voice... it was eerie). And finished watched "Saved" - which I HIGHLY recommend. It doesn't really make fun of the Christians as much as it points out that sometimes that can be a very narrow view of looking at things. And I liked that. It actually had a good message. And Mandy Moore was freakin' hilarious: "I just crashed my van into Jesus. I am NOT okay." I watched it for the Mary Louise Parker factor - she is just an amazing actress. And she's so good that you hardly notice her, know what I mean? It's just she's so natural, that it doesn't seem like acting.

Not many Hollywood types can do that... heh

And now I am off to bed to finish sleeping this thing off.