September 26, 2004
sittin' feelin' sorry in the Thirsty Dog
As a result of my appalling display last night at the Garden, I'd like to apologize to the following people (in alphabetical order):
- To Blake, who sleepily tried to nurse as soon as I came home, drank too much of the milk build-up, and threw up all over the sheets before snuggling happily into my exhausted arms
- To the Boy, who by the magic of our marital vows had the "privilege" of taking my reeling ass home when I'd had more than enough
- To bunnies, whose reputation as upstanding and sexy members of the animal kingdom was maligned by my actions
- To Dav, for making such an infamous display at a party in honour of his wedding
- To Gomer, for more-or-less collapsing in the middle of our first decent conversation in 6 years
- To Leo, who had to listen to my unfocussed babbling about midwives
- To Little Spider, because I told one of her co-workers about the pants she used to wear in Grade 9 (feel free to tell him all about my first boyfriend)
- To Noizangel, who had to babysit me through an unpleasant & ridiculous situation
- To the excellent pasta dinner that went to waste
- To the staff of the Savage Garden, who had to cut me off for the first time in 9 years of patronage
- To Stacy, who did not get a goodbye
I am so classy.
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