drunk? no…

It’s 1. I just got back from a short evening out with my girlfriends. Tired as we all were we managed to wake ourselves up with cappuccinos, virgin cocktails and non-virgin cocktails. Of course, we couldn’t live without the nacho platter topped with double cheese. Surprisingly, our waiter turned out to be an old YM friend. Though we weren’t out for a long time and I didn’t come home buzzed it was good. I had a good drink. That is all I need to get a peaceful nights sleep.
Dinner at home tonight was slightly odd, I was surprised to find out that my father’s brother was coming to visit from Vancouver, as well as cousins that I don’t really know. Talk about being last minute about informing family members of visitors. But oh well, hot pot was filled with laughter and convos about Bush and his eagerness to go to war.
Tired as I am, I’m wide awake. My brain is chugging away, I guess the alcohol didn’t help that much.