Rainy But Spiced With Booze

There’s really only one way to describe this entire weekend: rain + alcohol.

The rain started…actually I can’t remember when it started. It was just THERE for forever it seemed. I do recall, however, the drinking began on Friday night when I made mulled wine because it was well, rainy and cold. Perfect time for mulled wine (which doesn’t seem to give me any headaches).

After Matt and I consumed the whole bottle (me about 3/4 and him the rest), we proceeded to have beer. I don’t remember how many we had but we were both giggling by the end of the night.

It was a miracle I woke up completely refreshed on Saturday. I don’t think I’ve slept that well in a while. But I had an awesome night of partying coming my way so it was probably a good thing I had somehow re-engergized.

As the hours passed and the evening slowly crept in, I headed out with the lovely Alice to Matchbox so we could meet up with DJ and 12minds. I’m pretty sure I fell head over heels for the latter two when I finally met them. It was, how you say, sweetpickleballs AWESOME.

Since it was taking about a century to get a table at Matchbox, we decided to ditch it and instead headed over to Hooters. We is classy like that.

The conversation mainly centered around boobs and other things. See for yourself.

We may or may not plan to have similar conversations with even more awesomeness at a later date.

Once we munched down our food and beers, we hopped in a cab and found ourselves at Stetson’s within minutes for #pbandtuna. All I remember are the many, MANY bloggers who came from ALL over (even Canada!) to take part in wicked awesome blogging party shenanigans. I don’t even know how to describe it. What do you get when you put a bunch of bloggers in a bar together?

• Boobs and butts are grabbed. By women.
• Many pictures are taken.
• They break twitter. No really.
• Bloggy names are the only way to identify each other.
• Great amounts of alcohol is consumed.
• And boobs and butts are grabbed. Wait, did I already say that?

Anyblogcrazyawesomeness, unfortunately the night for one lovely blogger didn’t end so well when her purse was snatched. I’d personally like to punch the person who took it. I’m small, but feisty!

The next day I spent attempting to recover and I somehow did an okay job, until Matt broke open a beer in the evening. We had a few while we Googled all sorts of things like “why do men have nipples?” and “why do farts smell?”

The romance never ends with us.

But on this cold, yet sunny, Monday morning, I am paying dearly for all the drinking I did these past three days. Oy. So this week I’m de-alcoholing my body and drinking nothing but water.

And coffee of course.

Curious to know who was there (other than me of course)?

12 Minds, A, Alice, anoukange, Cavy, Cleveland’s A Plum, Deutlich, dmb5_ libra, DMBosstone, Dysfunction Junction, f.B, flippy, Ginger Mandy, jenniferalaine, JerzeyGrrl, JP, Just A Girl, KassyK, Katertot, Katie Rose, Late- Night Drama Queen, Lemmonex, LiLu, Lusty Reader, M (Only One Way Down), Malnurtured Snay, Maxie, Mr. 5280, Pithy Comments, PQ, Rachel Smiles, Restaurant Refugee, Shine Out Loud, Suburban Sweetheart, thebestmichelle, Urban Bohemian, and, What A Grand World.