Last night Hubby and I had some old friends over.  We made chili, let the kids run wild, and laughed our way through the evening.

Oh, and we drank.

We drank lots.

These friends of ours, well, they must be fish.

This morning was…bad.

I began the ritual of many aspirin and hours of hydration.  I’m just now beginning to feel less like something you’d find on the bottom of your shoe after a night in a seedy bar.

Glamorous, I know.

But, even with the horrible hangover, I had a great time!  And, even though I’m not 22 anymore, I’m glad I can still cut lose from time to time!