I guess I did a better job of drinking last night than I did last weekend. I only got plastered after three gin and tonics. Woo hoo! Anyhow, it was a great way to celebrate feralboy‘s birthday. He told me that it was the drunkest he’s gotten in 10 years. I’m tending to think that he’s full of shit, but if it’s true then I’m honored. Tee hee. My aunt from Dallas is in town for a week, so I have to get prepared. Whenever she comes, she always gets into a huge argument with someone in my family. I want to start a pool to see who it will be. Whatever.