Friday, I got to work without problem. I was the only one there that day from my department. There wasn't a whole lot of new stuff to do, what there was I did. But there were also old, regular paperwork to do. Nothing exciting there.
After work, I came home and hung out here a bit reading and on the computer, until it was time to head out. My friend was having her annual Christmas/birthday party. I got there when it started at 7pm. Because I had to work Saturday, I left about 930. I had a beer and, as I traditionally have to every year, I had wine in a box out of a measuring cup. Michelle, my friend, had a nacho bar there for us to eat: nachos, taco meat, salsa, black beans, lettuce, tomatos, shredded cheese, a melted cheese thing, and other things I can't now recall. At any rate, I made a huge heaping plate of this stuff and ate it, and it was SO delicious, I had a second heaping plate of it! And I hung out with people there, and chatted and had a pretty great time.
But as I said, I had to work the next day, so I left and came home, getting here a bit before 10. I got on the computer for a very short time and then went up to bed. But because of the two plates of nacho stuff and the alcohol, my stomach was roiling and rolling. So I took some Mylanta, just in case. Went to bed, read some and then went to sleep. And thankfully, I had no problems with stomach issues.
Some pics:
Michelle, Me and the wine from a box in a measuring cup.
Their dog, Little Man, resting on my lap.
Jeremy the birthday boy, and me.
POLT
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