I've written about my awesome friends. And because of them, I seem to have a lot of girls' weekends. Let me tell you, I'm going to have them even when I'm not single because it is important to sit in a pool all day and drink beer and laugh and play games like Catch Phrase with your friends, as well as come up with our own catch phrases.This morning, we were all hungover. Well, except for Katherine who is expecting a bambino. So we all decided to go for a walk. Yes - on a vacation. We walked around the neighborhood to check out Lake LBJ. And walking for half an hour in the sun and away from beer definitely counts as a workout in my book.
I spent the better part of the day keeping my stitches dry. And floating in the pool. And drinking beer (sorry, dear personal trainer). Kristina's boyfriend made us 6 bottles of infused vodka, so I had to try all 6 flavors, too. After dinner at Russo's, we went to some place called Lorraine's and crashed the Marble Falls High School high school reunion. I walked up to my friends who were talking to a random woman, who proceeded to tell me that I should meet her brother because she is afraid of him. And the whole time she was telling me this, she kept pressing and rubbing her boobs up on me as if she was trying to be subtle. I kept stepping back and she kept pushing forward. Why can't some people take a hint? She may have not even realized what she was doing in her drunk stupor, but that didn't stop me from feeling the same level of cringing discomfort as when my toes brush up against the nail girl's breast during a pedicure.
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