Thursday, 11:00pm. Lincoln Square, New York City. Birthday dinner at Rosa Mexicano. Happy Birthday Vicky!
By dinner/birthday time, I was already a couple margaritas deep all thanks to the Hudson Terrace (hate that place) and The Hudson Hotel (LOVE that place). Luckily, I can still solve calculus problems and act sober at this state (Thanks Genetics!). Sadly, tequila makes me lazy in the morning so I am wearing the same thing two days in a row.
(I did shower though. That counts, right?)