We’re makin’ lemonade. Actually it’s “irish car bombs or wreck or something.” If you haven’t figured it out…I’m DRUNK.
This is Julie’s ghost writer….the one that had to fly from another state to make sure she got good and drunk in order to get through this day…..
We’re sitting here smelling dog farts…drinking Irish Car Bombs (Look it up if you’re interested in what this frightening concoction consists of) and laughing. Julie thought if might be a good idea to try our hand at drunk-posting….what da ya think?
Awesome! Thanks for getting Julie in the proper Irish wake state. Nationality is of no importance here.
Guiness, Jamison and Bailey’s? Holy crap – drink LOTS of water before you log off and go to sleep.
Yikes! That’s quite a combo – hope the morning isn’t too bright!
It sounds like an Rx that was absolutely mandatory in the healing. Now take ii ASA with plenty of H2O. You may need a little hair of the bear, too…
Take care, Juls…we’re out here rooting for you (and still praying, too).
I think Julie can do whatever she wants.
:)