I underestimated the size of a "wine flight" but muscled through
The only appropriate shot from the rest of the evening
For the last few months, some friends and I have been trying to organize regular Girls' Nights. It's been awesome and I love it so much. This groups is so amazing.
Last night we had good intentions of trying out a classy wine bar. Then it quickly devolved. We were loud and rowdy and my stomach hurts from how much I laughed. I stumbled home WAY later than I'd intended. Today I'm nursing my first hangover in a LONG time and I keep laughing about our debauchery.