Weekend Math: Booze + Booze = Hangover

This is really strange guys, I actually have a full weekend of activities to report. I do have a life after all! Occasionally.

FRIDAY
I worked all day (boooooooooooo). Then Lee got back from his work trip (yippie!) and we headed over to a friend's house.

This game is called The Horse Racing game. It involves the board, a set of dice, a deck of cards, $10 in nickels per person, and zero skill. It also involved Fireball shots. I'm a sucker for a good game, and it ended up being super fun. So fun, in fact, that we didn't get home until after 3:00 am. Who are we?

SATURDAY
It was sunny and beautiful outside, so we drug our hungover asses out of bed and took Dexter on a long walk.

The vegetation is still brown and sad looking, but the skies were blue and the birds were chirping. Good enough for me!

Then, it was time for our hot date!

We did Mexican for dinner because a) giant margaritas and b) cheese.

I was stoked when he agreed to Mexican, because it's always my first suggestion and 90% of the time he rejects it immediately. It's an issue. We may need to seek counseling.

Then we headed over to see The Wood Brothers. They were recording the show that night, and really brought their A game. It's a very intimate venue which always makes a show more enjoyable. As does several Crown and Gingers. We had a fantastic time.

SUNDAY
We laid in bed hungover, groaning at each other, and watching random shit on the internets for hours. No seriously, I watched a 25 minute Vine compilation of cats doing funny stuff. It was just one of those mornings.

Then some of our good friends were like, "Hey, we're about to drive through Nashville. We want to see your faces!" I demanded that we meet them somewhere because our house was a huge mess and I was NOT about to speed clean in my hungover condition. We decided on Loveless because DELICIOUS.

So we headed over there early to put our name on the list because the after church crowd always invades on Sundays.

We were sleepy and hungover, but an hour and a half of playing cards in the sunshine definitely helped. As did the delicious Bloody Marys (hair of the dog), good friends, famous biscuits, and fried chicken. Nom.

Apparently the theme of this weekend was partying like we were still in college. I'm all about cramming as much partying as possible into one weekend, but oh man, what a reminder that I'm getting old! How did I do this multiple nights a week every week in college?