Lost Weekend, Part XXIV!

Still drinking like a 19 year-old! Friday night, Paula and I went to see Guys & Dolls (which was okay), and then went out after... didn't get home until 5 AM! Needless to say, all the things I was going to do on Saturday didn't get done cause I felt like crap...

But we had a good time :)

And... (I think in part due to the weekend dehydration) 163.5!!!!!

Oh yeah, I forgot...

Went to happy hour at Keith Street (the happiest place in Clemson) on Tuesday, and some drunk little painter (houses, not art) bought me four beers. Of course, he didn't get a ride home like he asked for, but he did get a very polite "thank you," and I got out of KSP for FREE!

Sometimes being a girl ROCKS!

I'm ba-ack!

Ok, I've actually been back a while, but dang! It takes forever to get caught up on email and work when you've been out...

And yes, I AM tan and lovely. Girl from Ipanema ain't got nothing on me. Well, except for the young and tall parts... :)

I don't recommend going on vacation in a one-bedroom condo with one's future in-laws, especially if they like to wake up at 6 freaking AM and they don't know how to whisper! I was not a pleasant girl to be around.

We went to the Coca-Cola 600 on Sunday, and that was pretty fun, except the end SUCKED! I hate Jimmie Johnson. But at least Jeff Gordon didn't win...

That's the short version of vacation. Putt-putt was played, the ocean was boogie-boarded, and I didn't have nearly enough beer... but it still beats working!

AND... 167.5, baby!