So I have a night alone, my girls are at sleepovers. I decided to invite my best gal out. We went out 7:30ish, by 10 I was ready to go home and get in bed. I ordered 2 drinks didn't even drink half of either. I suck! I am the oldest almost 30 year old I know!

You're not even 30 yet. And don't feel bad... I was pretty much ready for bed, too. Just hated to waste a good made up face. Such is life, right? We had a great time just sitting around talking. And I probably couldn't have finished that martini either... it was way strong! I had a great time. Love you! Thanks for the invite. I needed it. Oh... and still nothing from ole boy. Guess we're 0 for 2 (combined score for tonight... lol)
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