Today I had a different kind of wedding ring seeking. I went on a fancy dinner with one of my friends here. We were talking about how it sucks not to be able to go out to dinner and get dressed up. I'm single, and his wife is currently living out of state. So, we decided to get dressed up and go out to eat, along with another one of my girlfriends. Dinner was awesome, and we went to a bar afterwards that had a jukebox. I had a beer ... and then I woke up in my bed. Somehow I forgot the whole night. I immediately changed into pajamas, went to the bathroom, and wandered into the kitchen for water. I felt like I could drink all the water the faucet could give me and still be thirsty. And he was sleeping on my couch. Shiiiittttt. Hate blacking out!
After I woke him up fumbling for a cup and water, he filled me in on some pieces I didn't remember. 1. I threw up on him. 2. I forced him to watch several episodes of Pawn Stars. 3. We spent quite a bit of time talking about his wife, apparently I had a lot of questions. As soon as he realized I was fine and awake, he left. Needless to say I had a lot to think about.
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