Just some more friendly intoxicated pictures . . .

Katie came down to drop off Potato and Potato's mommy.
Potato's mommy will be returning to Katie's parents
after they are settled in their new house.

Scott had a show with The Groove Pilots, so we went out.

So 

Katie = Diet Pepsie and Rum
Me = Hurricaine

That would be after the rum drinks.

Dr. Robb and me.
We've been seeing a lot more of him lately!

Scott's BOSS and me.

Erin and Mark.
I like Mark a lot more when I'm drinking.

I am retarded.

Mark also enjoys picking me up when we're both intoxicated.

You can see my underwear!

I absolutely love everyone when I've been drinking.
Even if I don't normally like you,
I love you when alcohol is involved.

I especially love my husband.

Scott's friend from high school, Kelly, was in town, so we went out with her and some of Scott's other friends.  And Erin and Sara and Eric came out too, which is good, because I don't really know many of the other people.  I know Robb, and I've talked to Brad, but you know, not like I'm super comfortable with the rest of them.  And a lot of the time I can't hold a conversation on my own.  I be shy.  So, 4 (3 Hurricanes and 1 Long Island Iced Tea)drinks later and I love them all!  WEEEEEE!

Me, before we went out.
Notice my cheeks are not red.
I am wearing my Wicked tank top, but you can't seeeee it.

Me and Sara.
My cheeks are startin' to get rosy.

Kelly and Robb.
Look at how huge those beer cans are!

Mark and Erin.

This is Brad making a "Grr" face.

Many a girl would like that tongue pointed at them.

See, he's cuter when he's not making a face.

Eric!
I believe Eric's funny grin was precipitated by me saying, "Get back down"
and then Robb saying something like, "Isn't it supposed to be the other way around?"

Erin's boobs were popular with me last night.
Because they are so damn big!
I don't get to touch big boobs often.
My cheeks are really red now.

We had to discuss the largeness of her boobs,
and it was decided that my hands are just much smaller than Mark's,
So while they'd be like 3 gigantic handfuls for me,
They are only like 2 for him.

Robb again.
I like Robb.
And I'm not just saying that because he reads my site!

My Scott.
:)
See that scratch on his forehead?
I did that.
I was asleep!
My ring caught him, good thing it wasn't his eye.

Scott and me again.
I think I'm trying to make my eyes bigger so they wouldn't be all squinty.

Oh, see!  You can see the W and part of the I
Scott did take come pics of me in the shirt when we came home,
but they did not look so good.
Yeah.
A little too drunk and pudgy lookin'.

I ended up having a better time than I thought I would.
Thanks to being able to drink myself into a comfortable openess.

Hey man, no hang over, it's all good.