I’ve made it another year in the world. Rudy stayed over with me this weekend so that was very nice. We had a relaxing Friday evening in so that we could get ready for our crazy Saturday night out. We went to South Beach like we planned and had a great time; we danced until 4am. Before we went out and on the way, I decided that I was going to go ahead and get pretty blasted before we even got there so I consumed about half a glass of Firefly Sweet Tea Vodka at the house then had a 200 mL bottle of Jager and a 20 oz can of that Jeremiah Weed Roadhouse Tea.. then I chased it all with a Dr. Pepper.

I was sure I was going to be fine all night, after all, I had consulted the doctor. I could not have been more wrong. I was fine at the club and stuff because I kept moving and I kept hydrated. After we finished up there, we were all starving so we decided to head over to the delicious House of Pies for breakfast around 4:30am. I ordered and was kind of feeling good but then it started to go down hill fast. I couldn’t eat and ended up just sitting there the whole time. I felt like crap but I was thinking I would be ok. However, when we got up to leave things started to change for me pretty quick. As we walked up to the front it became very clear to me that I was about to get real nasty real fast. I went out and provided their bushes with the contents of my stomach.

Then we came home and slept way into Sunday. My boss tried to call me to go to breakfast at like 8:30a on Sunday but I didn’t hear it because I was more than passed out in the bed. We had a relaxing Sunday then led into a nice little impromptu family get together that night that kind of turned into my unofficial birthday party. It was nice. We told a lot of “remember when” stories; some that we thought everyone knew but turned out they had kind of been a bit secret all those years. Then we played that Dance Central and some other Kinect games on my brother’s new xbox which was cool to watch. Then it was time to go home and crash so we could try and get our sleep back on track so we didn’t sleep all day Monday and mess up Tuesday for work.

Today was just relaxing. Rudy and I ran some errands and took him to the doctor; he’s got tonsilitis again. I had dinner tonight with my Mom & Dad & Step-Mom & Rudy & Grandma. It was pretty nice getting all of us together. Then it’s just been some laundry and cleaning up of the house. Now I’m winding down and waiting for my little A/C to cool down the Houston summer day out of my apartment. When we went out to the store today, the thermometor in the car said it was 108 F outside; it’s no wonder why it’s taking so long to cool down in here.

Tomorrow I start the day out with a manager meeting and then basically a half day of work. It should be a nice week.