dryad

Friday night was Jhay's 33rd bday. We went about 1/2 mile away to Roosevelts, which is a yummy restaurant / bar / pool hall. There wasn't a big turnout - it was me, Jhay, Jhay's buddy Zach, our good buddy onintaki, Oni's cousin, and Oni's cousin's boyfriend. Last time we were there, we befriended a cute little waiter named Lucas. I call him cute because he saw my tattoos and then suddenly was like "Oh, my arm itches. Yeah, I just got some new ink..." It was cute because he wanted to impress us with his tattoos. BUT he did promise to buy us tequila shots and on Friday he came through on that. Our actual waiter wasn't as great though, unfortunately, so Jhay did not end up as drunk as he meant to be. I mean, my services as DD were not even needed.

So me, Jhay, Zach, and Oni swung by Oni's house to pick up his Wii and a liquor store for some rum. We made it home and played drunken bowling and drunken tennis. Until 6am. Well, Zach passed out long before that, and was therefore awake and gone before we even came close to waking up. I woke up at about 11am to walk the dog, and then I wasn't really going back to sleep. Then my tummy was a little sad. "Pepto Bismol will make me feel better. All we have is cherry flavored. This is disgusting." Then a few minutes later, I found out how disgusting when I went back into the bathroom and threw it all up. Pink puke is disgusting, btw.

Then I felt better, and eventually the boys woke up so we could hang out and watch tv. The company was so good that we didn't even turn on our computers until late in the day. That's saying a lot for all of us.

Here's a picture of the 3 boys at the bar:



I was the one taking the picture, so I'm not in it.

Oh and I apologize for this not being as interesting as it could be. I'm still a little wiped out.


ps - Jhay's account has temporarily expired, so if anyone wants to be a dear and contribute the required funds so he can get back on the site, I promise to shower you in kisses.