sooo fabi planned this whole girls night out for the opening weekend of the new sex in the city movie. it was a big deal among women and we are no different. all fans of the show, we planned a to make a night of it. my plans did not include ending up passed out of the floor of a waffle house bathroom, but you know what. . . . plans change!
i don't know what happened. i really don't. the movie was great! the kind of movie that made you reassess your own relationships. i know i did. i confirmed that i love my friends. i'm happy with the love i've found in my husband. i know for a fact that i loooooove my kids. thanks carrie!
then. . . . it was downhill. a house party, then off to club Sting, the waffle house and finally my couch. i've been physically ill ever since and it's monday night.
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lol, what a night indeed! fun, but the night wasn't supposed to end up in a blur, what the heck happened?! are we not able to hang as we once were?! no, that can't be. i blame it on the lack of food intake prior to our festive drinking. ah, well... it was a fabulous night. i still feel bad that maria had to take a cab home :( bad friend of the night award goes to moi.
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