9:31 p.m. - 2004-11-11
Ladies Night - Oh What a Night
Hmmmmm....
It's really bad not to go out too often, and then go out with EVIL and BABS for Ladies Night with dollar drinks.
Oy.
Browneye was there too, but he did not partake. He just watched the fun.
The Husband of EVIL sung along with the band.
I sat at the bar, enjoying myself, clearly taking advantage of the $1 drinks.
I kept turning around to check on Browneye, as he tends to fade fast. I was in luck, as he had taken today off from work.
He was doing well. Or so I thought.
I swear, I ordered a drink right after checking Browneye's status, paid for the drink, took my first sip, looked at Browneye and saw the face of death.
Fuck, fuck, fuck-ity fuck.
Apparently, his asthma kicked in and he had forgotten his emergency inhaler.
I sucked back my drink real fast (who mw...waste a buck???) and headed out.
The night seemed to be winding down anyway.
I came home and crashed....
I woke up at 10:15!!!
Needed to get to my 11:30 manicure...
I really felt as if I was run over by a truck.
It's a good thing I was drinking gin.
I don't know how I did it when I was younger.
