I finally got the pictures from my first weekend away from the kids. You know, the one that I was terrified of...
I had a great night and, thankfully, have been supplied the photos so I can offer you a play by play. Honestly, I didn't forget much about the night, but some things are a little fuzzy.
The night started with a round of these:
Can you say YUMMY??
This is my DD (aka Josiah). How good of a DD could he be when he is using the camera upside down???
This is the man whose one goal was to get me trashed. Mission accomplished.
We saw a few interesting sights on our way through Portsmouth:
The brothers:
The group:
The beads (Willie got them for me, I wasn't brave enough to show my boobies...this was before Vicky and I became friends):
The stairs (I tell you, they got scarier and scarier as the night went on):
The drunks:
My bestest male friend in the whole wide world:
The walk to the car (I doon't think he was holding me up but it is more than possible):
The DD who is, possibly, getting a little tired of the complete drunkards:
The drive home (I SWEAR he was sober)...he just doesn't drive much...really!
It was exactly what I needed for my first weekend away. It is not something I do often (honestly, in the past 10 years I have gotten intoxicated twice...this is a picture of the NEXT weekend I was out without the kids).
I don't remember this picture being taken....until I was looking through my phone.
I think I am over my drunken weekend state. Next time: spa weekend by myself?
3 comments:
Oh hell no! Those steps look dangerous even for a sober person.
looks like a blast. good for you!
It looks like you had allot of fun! Yea, I think after a few drinks I would have to scoot down those stairs on my butt! *lol*
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