Tonight I planned on meeting Ellen for a quick happy hour, so I could end my night making meatloaf. Cause I'm a 59 year old woman all of a sudden.
Instead I met Ellen for happy hour, accidentally had 2 really strong beers on an empty stomach, played blingo and ate tacos. And still came home and made meatloaf...tipsy. All in all pretty positive the reality of the night was waaaay better than my hypothetical night. Cheers to awesome people named Ellen and tipsy cooking!
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