Alright - I have woken up from the dead state I have been in ALL day.  Like a retard, I got drunk last night.  Me and T met Dena and her hubby at Shogun Japanese Steakhouse for dinner.  There was a little bit of a wait, so we, of course, spent the time having cocktails at the bar.  After dinner, and with a buzz, we decided to head over to Kelly’s Tavern for another drink.  We weren’t real impressed there, so we moved on to The Jewish Mother (or Jew Mom’s as we call it).  We had a couple drinks there and did some shots (sent over to us by our husbands who were, for some reason, at the other end of the bar) in hope of some drunken sex later on in the evening.  So we took the shots, and asked the bartender to kindly thank them, but that it would take more than a couple lemon drops to get some sex!  We then moved onto Murphy’s Irish Pub, which is farely new, but was pretty nice - and more drinks!  At this point we were done.  We met for dinner at 7:15 and got home at 1:30.

Needless to say, I spent a good portion of the day laying around with my bed buddy.  Why must I punish myself?  Thank god mom had the kids!