I spent most of yesterday afternoon shopping. Shopping for things that I don’t really need (shoes, shower curtain, wine, etc). That was followed up by excessive drinking. It probably isn’t excessive to most people, but to me it is. I’m not sure what really came over me. It started at a friends’ house who was having an Open House. Actually, he’s a colleague from work, and as quite a few coworkers were there, we talked about our current predicament. That led to a lot drinking in a short span of time. If I had to guess, would say I had about a bottle of wine. As the party wound down, we headed off to Justin’s. There, I switched from drinking Chardonnay to my signature bar drink — Corona. Not the greatest idea in the world, but drinking wine in a neighborhood bar simply isn’t cool. Having reached my limit around 1pm after 3 Coronas and 3 shots, I decided to leave. On the short walk home, decided to call my best guy friend. He had actually called me on Wednesday night but I hadn’t returned the call. I’m pretty sure I woke him and his girlfriend up….oops! Hopefully, he’s not too upset – we still haven’t really worked anything out. If I’d had a certain other person’s number, I probably would have called him too. Instead I came home and sent an email asking for clarification about a comment he left. Something tells me that’s going to go unanswered. Gosh, I’ve really got to stop making a fool of myself. Now I’m lounging around the house nursing my hangover.