konked out
And as a follow up to the previous deep and depressing post, I present to you a sliver of my version of 29 courtesy of Monica during the last Meatfest:
Somehow having my face obstructed by a chair just adds to the whole image. The shirt is incredibly appropriate given that I had consumed an entire rack of pork ribs prior to guzzling the sangria, margaritas and home brewed beer. For the record, I don't ever get drunk. Kinda sucks actually. My husband kissed another guy once when he was piss drunk. I have yet to have something that interesting happen to me because I just go straight to the tired phase which darlin' hubby is very understanding of (as indicated by the pic.)
Somehow having my face obstructed by a chair just adds to the whole image. The shirt is incredibly appropriate given that I had consumed an entire rack of pork ribs prior to guzzling the sangria, margaritas and home brewed beer. For the record, I don't ever get drunk. Kinda sucks actually. My husband kissed another guy once when he was piss drunk. I have yet to have something that interesting happen to me because I just go straight to the tired phase which darlin' hubby is very understanding of (as indicated by the pic.)
4 Comments:
Home brewed beer? Sounds like you partied like it's 1929 haha.
LOL. Well Monica's husband does home brewing. Travis's brother Lane does damn good brewing...course he *is* a brewer at High Street. My friend Matt also home brews, so yeah, we consume a lot of home brew. It's not like moonshine or anything like that. It's good stuff.
hahaa - I took that picture to capture the essence of your feeling at that moment. OMG!!! Too much work and meat and beer!!!
you did a good job capturing the moment!
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