Waking up today was like falling into a giant vat of icy
sludge. Have you ever had one of those mornings where you open your eyes and
wonder where you are, who's clothes you're wearing, and why
the room is still spinning in giant circles? Yeah, that was definitely me at about ten o'clock. Things got
worse when I discovered where I was, who's clothes I was wearing, and why the room was spinning.
Last night was a random blip in my well-preserved maturity. I went and sat on a play structure in a park with a few friends, drinking our girly drinks and generally realizing the inherent wrongness of the situation. It was one of those little play-houses at the top of a slide, complete with roof, table and itsy bitsy chairs. Great fun. :) Then, as if summoned by our desire for entertainment, about twenty good-looking guys came and joined us after setting off a beautiful display of fireworks. We even made a little campfire with marshmallows (although we were quite drunk and it may have seemed a lot large than it really was). Awwww....good suburban fun...you just can't get any better than that!