It's 10:34 PM... Do You Know Where Your Tata Is?

So apparently, the best posts come from the times that I've imbibed much on the alcoholic front... this post will be one of those. Noelle and I bought a few bottles of Clementine juice at Trader Joe's the other day and tonight I had about three drinks of vodka with clementine juice. I hightly recommend trying the concoction. It's good.

You know, it's weird trying to type a post on someone else's computer when you're drunk. Not only are you impaired from the alcohol, you're not used to their computer/keyboard and that just makes it all the more difficult.

It's only 10:27 PM here and that's the other reason I'm blogging. I don't want to go to bed just yet. Considering that I'm about 6 sheets to the wind, bed is probably a good option... since I'm on vacation, I'm rebelling. Sleepy time is for losers.

I just took a bite of Peanut Butter flavored yogurt from Yogurtland... I hope it doesn't come up later.

Noelle turned off the hall light. I think the rule in the house is to leave the light on until everyone is home and safe. I think she secretly wants me to kill myself in the dark.

Peanut butter yogurt is really good when you're drunk. But seriously, try the clementine juice and vodka. It's kind of like a screwdriver, but better. Do it. You won't be sorry.

We leave to come home tomorrow and I'm so not interested in getting on a plane. Partly because the first leg of our trip out here was hallucious, and partly because, honestly, I don't want to leave this place. This weekend has reminded me why I love California so much.

I think Noelle is in bed and wondering where I am... Oh well, she can wait. It's not like we're gonna spoon or anything. The bed is plenty big for both of us.

Alrighty, I guess I better go. I'll be back next week with lots of stories from the trip and pictures to go with them. Hope you're all having a fab weekend and I'll see y'all soon!