Lovely. Mom, don’t read this post.
Dear goodness. Saturday night was a sh*t show. The remnants of it are all over the Internet. Drunk post, recap post complete with horrible, burry pictures, Ari smacktalking in the comments of my blog, and now this post. First, during my trek out to Ari’s place in Brooklyn, I got caught in a hellish downpour. And my hair looked so good! Seriously, you don’t even know how good my hair looked. And neither did anyone else because I was totally drenched by the time I got to Ari’s. I bumped into Jaclyn on the way there and I tried to hug her hello (not realizing that I was sopping wet) and she was like, “GET OFF!” Haha, good times.
So we got to Ari’s, she served a wonderful dinner, which nobody has mentioned because copious amounts of wine have clouded any memory of anything that isn’t cookie wine, cuddling on THE couch cubicle, and carpet cleaner.
Clearly Sunday was a complete waste, but starting again this morning with oatmeal. I accidently poured too much milk in, so I had to compensate with extra oatmeal. So this is two packets of Quaker Double Fiber Oatmeal in Cinnamon Swirl. Seriously, having this oatmeal in the office has saved me so many times,
I’m even used to the texture of instant oatmeal again. It’s soo yummy - reminds me of childhood.
Happy Monday, gang!
You guys always have so much fun!!