it's official. i've grown older.
i tried to party with serena down in philly last weekend and i'm STILL recovering.
i came home to paul's house in lansdale after the party on sunday, barely functioned for the rest of the day, and went to bed at 8:30pm.
8:30??????????
paul's mom knocked on my door at 8:45 to ask me a question, and i was already half asleep. lights off. covers over my head. imagine her surprise, considering i NEVER go to bed before 1. i even had to hand off the cell phone to paul's dad in the middle of our conversation because i couldn't stay up. hello? isn't this why we make fun of our parents???
i turned down every glass of wine offered to me for the rest of my visit, and paul's parents teased me all weekend. my in-laws now know that i'm a drunken party girl on certain special occasions. they seemed more amused than anything... to my relief.
anyway... i swore i wouldn't drink for another week.
i had a beer today.
but i KNOW i won't be partying like this for at least another 6 months. christ, my body's falling apart.
more updates on the weekend later...
LOTS of progress on the wedding...
but too... tired... to... write...
btw,
congratulations to laura for completing her comps.
she's not an expert in diplomacy.
ask her what she thinks of landmines and paul mccartney.
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