Thursday, February 7, 2008
Friends don't let Friends blog drunk
A good friend took another good friend and I out for dinner tonight. First we talked business. Then he ordered drinks all around and now I'm under the wonderfully cozy influence of a margarita the size of my minivan. I am so frantically fun right now - too bad for my husband that the kids are still awake.
Last night I had a painful experience much like the torments of blogging pal MG. Around 11pm, a song out of left field jumped into my head and would not stop. A little history here: I'm the sister that all the siblings call when they can't think of an actor's name or the theme song to some sitcom from our childhood. But this time, I had the theme song in my head but couldn't remember the sitcom. Like backwards dementia. I lay in bed, wide awake, for an hour with this swirling in my grey matter:
Give us any chance we'll take it
Give us any rule, we'll break it
We're gonna make our dre-eams come true!
Nothin's gonna turn us back now
Straight ahead and on the track now
We're gonna make our dreams come true!
And we'll do it our way, yes, our way
Make all our dreams come true
For me and you.