So last evening picked up DH at airport with REOs dressed up for a night out at The Oasis. (It was going to be Mz D's first outing for oysters. Lit'l Bit 1 had to try to out do her and threw on a Polished Black door.) It was 105F, DH was bushed, so we didn't go. Dropped DH off at home then I went to Macaroni Grill to pick up some carryout Capellini Pomodoro, Salad, Yummy Desserts and on to Albertson's for some food shopping. Had to have obligatory Pomegranate Martini and another and another. I blame it on meeting up with Rev. Coop, a regular, and getting lost in time in swapping stories for three hours. He's a major hoot, my age, and grew up near where DH grew up in Central Texas. I think I had four Pomegranate Martinis.

Anyway woke up this morning with a raging hangover; first in many years. So no drunken REOs scarfing down oysters but pretty tipsy Feisty heading to the grocery. I did have a fun time, bought way too much, but had fun and Deli was still open so got some Broccoli Crunch Salad. Did I say I had fun? DH requested I not stay at MG till midnight. He knows me so well. I did get home from MG and grocery before midnight.
Presenting Mini 2.0 "Mz D". Lit'l Bit 1 sporting "Tripp" the Trippy Tip.