It's late and I should be sleeping. We just got home from the par-tay. It was tons of fun. The food was a hit. Tanya made baked ziti and italian sausage and her famous spanish rice with olives....I love that stuff with a passion. It's a beautiful thing. I functioned as the bartender, since for some reason, no one else knows what goes with what when it comes to liquor and mixers. For some reason the concept is simple for me. I had a blast fixing all sorts of fabulous cocktails. Pineapple juice and fruit punch are the key. They mix with everything from vodka to rum. Also colas because they go with everything else. We danced, we laughed, a couple of people got a little too drunk. Of course, if that wasn't the case, the party wouldn't have been a true success. But it was. It was perfect.
I drove us home. Someone slept in the backseat all the way home and tossed himself straight onto the bed clutching a twix bar immediately after entering the house. I served myself a salad and feel like listening to music but launch seems to be temporarily out of service. sux. I guess I should sleep too so I'm not too tired to make breakfast in the morning. Mmmmm. Breakfast. My favorite meal...
It was a happy night. I hope the sun comes out for Sunday. I miss it.
Posted by Maria at May 25, 2003 02:28 AM | TrackBack