The Odd Broad...

...went out last night and drank too many Blue Moons and stayed up playing Rock Band way past her bedtime. 

This morning I feel like death warmed over.  And somehow I can't get Fleetwood Mac out of my head.  But I suppose that's what I get for being a weeknight boozebag. 

Happy Friday, Dear Reader.  xoxo

Comments

[Sissy]

I sat at home knitting and you were out being a boozebag. Bastards!

[Weinerdog]

I drank an entire bottle of red wine & drunk dialed my family....felt like cccrrrrraaaaapppppoooolllla all day!!!!

[the odd broad]

I am getting too old for these shenanighans. On weeknights, at least. :)

[Keely]

I'm happy to see that the Odd Broad was able to post this morning! I wouldn't call you a boozebag!

[the odd broad]

I wrote it on the T. I still feel a lil' sickie, actually. But we had fun!