(i had originally typed 0 am, which is what it certainly FEELS like.)
i feel like dizzy death. i don't even KNOW how much i drank last night, but know that it began by three gay men and myself walking into a random bar in a chinese buffet place. (lol if that doesn't sound like a set up for a joke, i dunno what does... "three gay men and a woman walk into a bar...) i think that was around... 4ish? got a call from andrea, they were going to go get marguerita mix. we walked back from the mall in slightly drunken staggers, grabbed more beer, then came home. played a game that's similar to 20 questions, but you can be ANYTHING and you can ask as many questions as you need (i was logical things, such as Tom Servo or a Charlies Angels Lunch box, whereas andrea just HAD to be The Concept of Zero. umyeah. no one got that.)
later, after a game of hoopla (on webcam!) we marched to jess's apartment, next complex over. played with the kitten. had deep discussions. after poor andrea knocked EVERYTHING over in sight, several times, we decided it was time to go...
and i so hate life this morning.
but i want FOOOOOOD.
and a nap.