OK so since Leah went away for NYE and I decided to go home and hang with my parents for the weekend last weekend to catch up and help them with some projects. Leah and I haven't seen each other in over a week which since we are neighbors that is a long time for us to go. Usually we see each other a couple times a week it might be short visits but we see each other. We touched base on Sunday night and decided that we needed to go to trivia at the CCC on Monday night. I ended up having to work late last night and didn't get home until 7:40 and had to quickly eat dinner, meet Leah and head to Trivia. Since I had to work late to last night I was in need of a beverage when we got to CCC. Morgan who is also a DJ on WBCN is the Trivia DJ and he will ask you for categories and then he will give you questions relating to that topic off the top of his head. When we get there we say hello to Morgan and Leah bought the first round and then I got the next one and I was on a bit of tear last night and I just kept throwing the drinks down. Leah and I were catching up on what was going on with each other. There is this guy Brad that goes to Trivia and he is creepy there really is no other word for him. He is 45+ and he comes by himself and when we were coming a lot he would come over and talk to us a little bit and it was fine. Then Leah took Salsa lessons, I got my second job, and she was going for a promotion and we slacked for a while. Now when Brad sees us he comes over and asks us over and over and over again where we have been and how are we doing? It is getting old and last night Leah actually told Morgan that Brad makes us uncomfortable not sure if that is going to matter but at least he knows.
When we decided to leave the CCC it was around 10:30 and Leah wanted my help to bring out a bookcase for the trash in the morning and I decided to just go with her and take care of it now. So we head back to Leah's now we have done this a handful of other times and it never ended well. I mean it's a Monday night and it's 10:30 we should be getting ready to go to bed. Oh no we go to her place, I check my E-mail since she has a laptop and I don't have a working one at the moment and then she says "too bad Lou isn't here to make us shots." Since the other times we decided to do this Lou was the instigator in getting us to continue and he would then hit up Leah's liquor cabinet and make us shots. I of course am up for the challenge and decide to make some shots for us. How many shots did we end up having you might ask? The answer to your question would be 5 and since I was the one making them and I have always been a stiff pour you know they weren't weak. We were playing on facebook a little and then we were listening to music on her Itunes and Leah starts dancing around. She is looking for a good dancing song and she picks one and half way through decides she isn't feeling it and then finds another one and we dance around to that. This continues until I look at her clock and realize it is 12:15 AM and let's see I still have four more days of work and I have to work BOTH jobs the next day. So after that song is over I tell Leah as much as I love her I need to go home. She agrees that it is definitely time for bed.
I of course think it is a good idea to drunk text message Lou that I was just leaving Leah's after a night of trivia and then multiple shots at Leah's after but that it just wasn't the same without him there. He texted me back and we had a bit of a conversation through text messaging which I read this morning and I was pretty coherent for a DRUNK girl and trust me I was DRUNK. I have to say that drunk texting is always a better idea then drunk dialing since you will have a record of everything you said that you can look at the next day. I drank a lot of water before I went to bed and drank more when I work up at 5:00 AM and then went back to bed but it was a REALLY good night. I think I just needed a night to be silly and reckless and just enjoy myself. That is exactly what I did. Looks like I am starting this year out with a bang.
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