pride goes before the fall...

slippery floors + no traction on my boots =




(i'm such a pretty girl.)


wednesday is freshmeat's birthday and we (orphan, grammargrrl, and a few others) went out on saturday to celebrate with a mini bar crawl.

just about everything that orphan and i had planned for freshmeat fell through (i bought the wrong paper for the t-shirts we were making. then the pirate beads [it was a pirated themed evening] didn't show up [a tin man costume was sent instead]). luckily we none of the bars we had chosen were closed.

we started at larry's lounge, where they make the most amazing cosmos i've ever tasted. then a walk across the street to lauriol plaza for delicious margaritas (where the RDIs occurred). at this point we said goodbye to most of the people with us and we (orphan, freshmeat, and myself) headed up to one of my favorite bars, millie & al's. one drink (and a car bomb) later, we head over to madam's organ. an hour later and we all make it out alive...and whole.

ahh...good times indeed.