i have had another fantastic evening last night! Nicholas's birth mother Terri and her daughter [his half sistah] Ruya came over for dinner. there was a lil drinking goin on..... have you tasted the new Smirnoff ICE pomegranate flavor? shit it's yummy. doesn't even taste like an alcoholic drink therebywhichhenceforth you could drink a good 4 or 12 of them. but boy oh boy it will hit ya! after dinner we moved outside to the deck..... there was a cool breeze just like an autumn night and as you can see the leaves have started to fall.... consequently, we had a few more drinks.... eventually we got a fire going in the little firepit we have....... did i say we drank some more? .....after awhile of laughing our asses off, trying to belly dance to Shakira's music, and comparing drinking stories from the past... we of course had a few more. then we got the munchies, despite our BBQ ribs and all the fixins we had for dinner! so we made some gooey smores, washing those down of course with a few more drinks and me nearly falling onto the firepit. [eeeehhhhh that would of hurt]. after seeing who could burp the loudest [Terri won], we got into a DEEP discussion about the world ending on 12-21-2012. Ruya was getting a bit frightened as we speculated the coming future... and the possible events it might hold..... ya know- how we were all going to die and how and such [supposedly, mind you]..... which of course called for some more drinks i must say. [to calm our nerves]. the fear of death made us hungry for roasted hot dogs, so we made some and even toasted the buns... ohmygod, i had nevah cooked a hot dog that way before and it was fantastic. by the time our gluttony had been WELL satisfied, we all sat quietly watching the fire turn into embers, poking our sticks in the ashes.... and began to feel sleepy. it wasn't planned for them to sleep over but they had drank waaaaaaaaay too much to drive so they camped out on the couches. the original plan was for them to "stop by" for just a little while and visit. and lookey what happened! dinner, alcohol, fire, alcohol, dancing, alcohol, story telling, alcohol, smores, alcohol, roasted wienies, and more alcohol. we couldn't of planned a more enjoyable evening even if we tried.
i LERVE spontaneity.
specially when it isn't planned!
[bwahahahaha, get it? huh? huh?]
.....twas a good night for all, and to all a good night.....