Whoops.

[trinityofone]

It is 1:45 on a Sunday afternoon, and I am drunk.

Was going to post some intensely deep thoughts random babble about movies, was going to respond to comments, but nope: drunk.

All this from a family goodbye brunch. Jesus. No wonder I grew up weird.

Comments

[emidala.livejournal.com]

I'd rather be drunk at 1.45 than hungover at 4.50. because that is what I am - and I have not been drinking since friday.

uggggh. grad student parties.

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

You've been hungover for three days? *boggles*

I'm already moving into that stage. I'm gonna have my third cup of really strong tea.

(And feel better!)

[darcydodo]

What kind of exciting alcoholic beverages did you consume? And was Daniel allowed to have any alcohol? ;)

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

My aunt's margaritas. Very strong. Irk.

Yes, Daniel was allowed. He had just as much as I did, too, but he's far less smashed. Of course, he's bigger. And a guy. 'S not fair. *pouts*

[chele74.livejournal.com]

Excellent. You'll make a full recovery by this evening, and be utterly thrilled at the margarita I'm making tomorrow night. *g*

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

Ugh, this is turning into The Lost Weekend, Part III. (Part II being last week's Four Days of Four Types of Booze, and Part I being the movie with Ray Milland. It's an epic trilogy, doncha know.)

What time do you want me to come over tomorrow?

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

The icon's Logan Echolls from Veronica Mars. Really good show--premieres next week! Whee!

Drunk with friends at a party = fun. Drunk with your family for a shopping trip to Target, not so much. Oh well. At least now I can say that I've bought socks while inebriated.