Last night was a very interesting night. I had expected that my Sunday night would be assignment and new episode of The Walking Dead. But I did neither, though I started my project proposal and picked my topic and started research.
Linda and Bill came down in the afternoon and the four of us sat around and drank tea, then a while later Mariah's boyfriend, Greg, came over and we all chatted and killed off a couple bottles of wine between the five of us by 6:30. Then they went out to this incredible little Mediterranean/Middle Eastern restaurant, Mezzetta, and I declined their invitation to join, so I could focus on my work for a bit. They came back after dinner, and then Mason and his girlfriend, Laura, came over. They had already arranged with Mariah that they were coming and staying the night, so that was cool. And then it turned into a couple's fest, not really though. It was lots of fun with all of us, Mariah's parents included. We sat around, drank a few more bottles of wine, had some fancy cheese and bread, listened to some good music, and told fun stories. The Cray's left around 11:30, and we started into the gin shots.
Long story short, after more wine (we killed 6 bottles in total) and a bottle of Bombay Sapphire, it was like 2:30am, and we were sitting around, chatting, trying to be less loud because we had a complaint.
And we get into a racism debate...
( Click if you want to hear my opinion on race and Greg... Obviously, you want to. )
I want to leave so badly.
And I am, on Wednesday morning. So excited.
My plan is:
Wednesday morning my dad is picking me up, I'm going to chill out and do all my laundry and pack. Then more chill times on Thursday (AND at night I'm going to watch all my tv shows ON TV haha!). Then we're leaving at 4am Friday norning for Floridaaaaaa!
Holy, long post!
groggy
happy
nervous