What the intoxication....airing out the dirty laundry and spilling secrets left and right.  Why is it that alcohol can bring people so close together, but also tear them apart so easily?  It's kind of funny, because while you are drunk, it's a very comfortable, safe feeling.  Then in the morning, you replay the conversations and events and it seems so awkward and terrifying. 

Last night was a lot of fun.  Especially because I avoided the Bird Flu, which was rampant at the bars.

However, it is 4:05 and I am just beginning to show signs of life.  I am drained and feel like a burnt pancake with too much butter on it.  EWE!  I'm going to go running and hopefully sweat off some of this alcohol that doesn't seem to be leaving my head.  I think I killed 4 million brain cells last night and dropped my IQ by at least 10 points.  What the double wide!!!

What a weird day.  First of all, I went to bed at 1am this morning and woke up at 4am for work.  Then I had class until 1:00pm.  I came home and D wanted to take me to the apple orchard.  So of course, the new me never says "no" to a fall donut.  Although, Chris beat him to the punch this fall and we had a FANTASTIC time strolling thought the trails and admiring nature

Once I got home, I was tired enough to embark on a famous Willemina Brasky nap, which took an amazing 4.5 hour chunk out of my day.  When I woke up at 7, I thought it was 7am, and I asked D what he was doing studying so early in the morning.  He just looked at me like I was on drugs, so I went back to bed to "sleep in."  When I woke up for the last time at 7:50, I thought it was strange that it was darker outside.  That's when I realized that my napping is outta' control.  I mean, I don't even know what day it is anymore, or if it is AM or PM.    Oh oh oh, and to make it even more weird, D wanted breakfast for dinner.  Yikes, I can only handle so much confusion.

America's Next Top Model was okay tonight.  The plus-size model was kicked off this week (big surprise), although I thought Kim's photo shoot was terrible.  Then Lost came on at 9.  WOW!!!  This show is absolutely amazing.  It is just so original and interesting.

Okay, going back to the cider mill.  We got there at a time when there was NO LINE!  Wow, that place is always packed.  So, we went and picked out our donuts and got our hot cider, but then had to wait 20 minutes to be checked out by this old lady working the cash register.  God bless her for trying, but she didn't know what the F-bomb she was doing.  I mean, it's great that she has a job there, but can't she do something like make donuts, or pour cider???  Basic math and computer skills really come in handy sometimes, grandma.

We were ferociously attacked by killer cider mill bees.  D was swatting at them like a madman, almost like his hand was a bat, hitting the bees right into my face.  Needless to say, I wasn't very happy with his bee-handling skills.

We then strolled around those same trails that Chris and I visited.  The day was a little overcast, but it was still nice.  D said that the songs "Collide" by Howie Day, and "Fix You" by Coldplay remind him of us.  What the cuteness, although I'm not so sure about the "Fix You" one.  It's not like he's fixing me, or trying.  What the Nov. 1 weigh in.  Ha!

Well, since I have had enough sleep for one or two days, I am going to pop in my Fav movie ever, "Center Stage."  Brask-Dawg, I wish you were here to watch it with me.  We need to have a slumber party again, which translates to 40's, cigars, and Bill Brasky skits all night!

Okay, props for myself:  I haven't had a drink since Sunday PM.  Wow, that's a record. 

Word of the Day:  "Skeletor"