Zena, Zena, Zena

I gave Zena my blog address and so now I have to write a little something about her every day or I will lose my audience with her completely. She came in from her jaunt to Ireland near midnight on Friday night and immediately had two shots of Jaggermeister (thanks, Jimmy). She was a little delirious, since she had been awake for the last 30+ hours. The next day, we started out by going to brunch at Johnny Brenda's where we all ordered Bloody Mary's. I made the mistake of leaving the table to pee and came back to discover that Shawn had ordered three double whiskeys or Scotches or something. We drank them, not wanting to be rude. The rest of the day unfolded similarily--hold on, my boss is demanding that I work right now.

More later with photos...

Comments

Anonymous said…
welcome aboard aimee's life, mello. hope your european vaca went well.
i miss you aimee. i miss philly too- i even miss seeing hypodermic needles in the nearby playground. but, connecticut is nice too. i'll email you more deets later.
-tara
Anonymous said…
welcome aboard aimee's life, mello. hope your european vaca went well.
i miss you aimee. i miss philly too- i even miss seeing hypodermic needles in the nearby playground. but, connecticut is nice too. i'll email you more deets later.
-tara
Aimee said…
Tara! I miss you too! Please start a blog so I can read about your life in CT! I can't stop using exclamation points!

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