On the agenda for this school-free saturday is painting all my wooden furniture, which is exciting and fun in Amanadoo land because it's the little things that tingle my wingle. Goin thrifting is also in the plans, which is fun and exciting because, well, I like cheap things.
But before I get to all that exciting and fun madness, there's something I have to do first. I believe this portion of my day can be summed up in three words:
White Russians and Tequila.
Evidently some people can't handle 2 white russians followed by 2 [yeup, just two] shots of the good stuff. SOOO, since the kind of people that can't handle such a delicious combination are also the kind of people that aim for the ground outside MY car and miss, I will soon be wrist-deep in vomit at the car cleaning place.
Next time, we take someone else's car.