Curses to Vince! Ha ha, no, I guess I can’t totally blame him for how yicky I’m feeling this morning. That would be the three and a half glasses of wine I had last night. (Man, when did I turn into such a lightweight?) But I can sorta blame Vince because if it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have had the wine, seeeee?

But we did have a lot of fun last night. Started at the pub, then went with Lindsay and Colin and Alex and George to dba, a cooool bar in the Marigny. The Marigny is a neighborhood near the French Quarter. It is way cooler than I am.

It was just the kind of fun that hanging out with friends is, nothing out of the ordinary, and nothing that makes good blog copy.

But I did make the font bigger on this page, on the recommendation of Hollie. Better?