Sunday night I went to a wedding reception and drank far more than any reasonable person should ever do. It was a lot of fun and I had some great company. But I feel pretty poisoned and I am still trying to reconstruct the evening. The groom's father was basically pouring whiskey down our throats. Not that I resisted... 
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Anyway if anyone saw me after Midnight on Sunday let me just apologize right now.
By all accounts so far I am a very happy drunk but a hard man to stuff in a car and take home. Ouch!
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Anyway if anyone saw me after Midnight on Sunday let me just apologize right now.
By all accounts so far I am a very happy drunk but a hard man to stuff in a car and take home. Ouch!VIEW 9 of 9 COMMENTS
Living alone is great but it always had a shelf life. Without Sis across the street and Devo out of the state it just seems silly to pay so much to live here.
I like living with people even though it feels like it's hard finding people I get along with. I need the compromise. I need the cooking for other people. I need the occasional drama. I need reasons to leave my room. I need reasons to clean up after myself.
I'm only really worried about the volume I generate and the amount of space I require.
You also have to apply for groups. Lots and lots of groups. Don't make me come out there.