ouch my head

yikes. after farmer's market (downtown is all pink in honor of alex madonna) dan and i went into mccarthy's last night for one beer. somehow that one self-mutated into a host of others and five hours later (yikes!) we stumbled home via a quick slice at woodstocks. ouch. how did that happen? it was really fun to see everyone and catch up and talk and all, but good lord, i think i'll stay away from the hooch for a little while. when i look into my crystal ball of all-the-great-things-i-wanna-do in my life, being the overenthusiastic drunk girl at the end of the bar does not rank very high. or at all.