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i took the afternoon off yesterday, and began the celebration of st paddy's day early. a group of us had lunch at and irish restaurant/bar called Kilkenny's, and those of us that could -- stayed for a while longer. we ended up leaving around 4, and after 4 newcastles - i knew i needed to go home and take a break before the evening festivities began. SMOOTH MOVE by me. i took a nap, got up and ready, and hit the door around 8pm. i was decked out in a green, tight-fitting sweater, tight fitting jeans, and a pair of killer heels. yowsas, i was hot to trot if i don't say so myself. st paddy's day is always a really fun day for me - if you have seen any pictures of me , you know i look like i came straight from ireland. we met at an irish pub that no one really goes to unless it's st paddy's day, and left after being there for about an hour. using a port-a-potty in swanky heels is not really my idea of a fun time, so we hit the road and went a little further south for some dancing. there is one club in town that is 24 and over, and if i ever go anywhere other than a local pub - this is where i go. it was like a family reunion last night-- i saw people i haven't seen in AGES and had a really great time. there was a killer band playing, and the DJ played really great music during their breaks. there were some HOTTIES out and i left with a few business cards. not sure i'll do anything with them, but it was flattering to say the least. since i was driving- i had nothing but some red bull for the last 2 hours we were at the club. i don't like to drink and drive, (plus the alignment on my truck is a bit off from the wreck and i have to concentrate a bit more.) so, by the time we left - i felt like i was bouncing off the walls. that stuff is pure adrenaline in a can. i drove my crew home, took a shower to wash the smoke off of me (i can't wait until every bar is no smoking - sorry, smokers, but i hate smelling like an ash tray), and laid down. with all the red bull intake my body was not quite ready to go to sleep. i laid in bed loving the feel of the cool satin sheets on my bare skin.... thinking about ....... how i'll never drink that crap again. |

