i am too pooped. i refuse to leave the house.

i found out last night that indeed, i partied way harder on thursday than i remember.

unbeknownst to me, i had, while drunk, been dancing (i rarely dance with much gusto), talking my head off about various useless subjects including but not limited to my newly-discovered uncomfortability with people touching me, eating burritos (i have NO recollection of any burrito whatsoever), and even mysteriously disappearing for a period if time, during which god-knows-what could have happened. ugh.

so i'm spending the entire day catching up on much-needed sleep and generally vegging out. i'm even going to church tomorrow.

i went to southcoast earlier and almost bought shoes from charles david, until i realized that, even with the 40% off i could get from stella, the shoes would STILL be around $90.00! then i went to target afterwards and spent $90.00. go figure.