Coworker fun and free beer...

I went out after work with some coworkers to say goodbye to two people who were leaving for other jobs...lots of beer and cute presents for the party girls and sweet potato french fries...I had a good time, gossiping and whatnot and riding the bus with Mamichan, but methinks I overdid it on the grease...I woke up at 3 am to throw up...a lot...I hate that worse than anything. (and before you say, "are you suuuure it was the food?" I will say I had two beers, right? Two. In the space of 3 hours. So there.)

I feel okay now.

I was going to write all kinds of annoying things in here about my semi-nonexistant sex life and what not, but it just doesn't seem to stick this morning. Probably for the best...even LJ pals get terminal cases of TMI syndrome:D

Oh, I'm making a new postcard to send later--"Workplace Fortune-Telling!" Keep an eye out for it! (I sent off the first postcard batch in the last couple of days...I'm still getting your addys lined up so if you don't get one right away, chances are it's coming but I'm disorganized. I do love you, I do I do I do!!!!