sighs and smiles.
Guess who went out last night?
After the third shot of cuervo, I forgot all about my broken tooth. After the fifth? I forgot about the busted bone in me arse. Then after I lost count altogether, a biker friend "dipped" me while dancing, and it all came back to me. *wince*
SO....guess who is back in retirement tonight?
And yes, I missed my baby too. (sneak attack, madviking )
And next time I go looking for my heart's desire, I think I'll go looking in my own hardrive.
Thanks for reading, and pass me the aspirin please...
sigh. I really am too old for this shtuff.