|Also is there a better way to scream out from the social media mountain tops I AM NOT PREGNANT than posting a picture of liquor and sushi? I think not.|
|Um... my drink is smoking.|
Then we moved on to a place without $14 drinks - and the best drunk pizza in Cleveland:
And took a nice, not selfie, picture of the group:
Which has never gotten me in trouble before, ever. HEH. The group dispersed a bit after that...
And then we bought an RV full of MBA's on their way to see Punxatony Phil a pizza.
Yup. I love a good random Odyssey. Like ending up in a vanagon on the way to the Kentucky Derby because YES. Unfortunately of that group not a single one was on the instagram or the twitter so I had no way of sharing this photo with them (or so was my rational at that moment):
|I know exactly 3 people in this picture. Including Matt and myself.|
I feel like next time we go out I need a medical bracelet that states that after midnight Matt is in charge of all of my decisions. Seems like it would be simpler. I'm sure they make those, right?
Anyways! It was a super fun night out. We haven't partied like that out on the town in awhile. New restaurants! New bars! Random Odysseys! Drunk Pizza! Hangovers! Almost like it was 2006 again. Only in 2006 we didn't have to take our kids to swimming and art the day after....
|Pictured: 2 people who surprisingly really rocked the parenting thing the next day.|