oh boy

I started this weekend off with full intentions of not drinking so much. I failed miserably. I don’t remember half of Saturday night. I’m scared I may have pissed off several dancers and I am now ranked with the drunken dancer status. Fuck.
I had to call hubby to drive me home and the drive home was interesting. I was naked in the car before we left the parking lot. He wasn’t complaining.Jim let me listen to a message I left him on Saturday night about needing a ride home. It was quite interesting listening to my drunken self. I truly, honestly need to stop!