That's what I was last night. My new job and successful semester were toasted, and I had to be there for that, but I called it a night after only one celebratory Jameson's 12-yr at the Dubliner.
It helped that I was super crabby and didn't want to be around anyone (this happens one day a month - it's my Angry K Day). I am waiting to hear how much fun Rue 13 80's Night was...assuming no one is up yet, or maybe they're just getting home.
It's already a gorgeous morning out...nice and cool, perfect weather for an early park excursion. I believe that's where I'm headed, once it gets a bit lighter out.
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