So this weekend wasn’t as bad as I thought. It started with a nice dinner and a signature drink, lots and lots of questions about pregnancy. No, I am not pregnant I am just not drinking. I got weird looks and two people who cornered me later to get me to ‘fess up.’
I just laughed and stuck to my story, people stopped caring as soon as they got drunk.
The only part that annoyed me a little was that I picked up the wrong glass and had a big swig of what I thought was coffee only to find out it was coffee and baileys. It was so gross and sweet something I never drank.
The best part of the weekend was all the laughter and the fact that I remember the whole thing and really cherish the fact that I love these group of people and hope I can be honest with them in future.