okay... amazingly enough I am not deathly ill from "the drink"... am sitting here at kerrie's watching the mummers' parade and trying to piece together comments I made on the phone... eh... yeah... pretty much uneventful except for the comment to the rhb's brother telling him that he's a sassy "brother-in-law to be" and could he "put the groom" on the phone.
what the eff was I thinking? damn coors lights.
so yeah I could 've kept that under wraps... but no. I had to tell ya' as punishment to myself.
hey.... at least I didn't hop in a cab and go over there last night when rhb asked me to... and I didn't schlep over there to make bacon & eggs...
oh goofy new year.
::: plunked in on my treO:::
