Martinis and Play Dates

After three (or was it four?) raspberry martinis last night at Aunt Donna's all the clothing and posing seemed so funny. I still think it's funny, but also a little over the top. (can you hang out with Aunt Donna without getting swept up in her 'over-the-top-ness?') In the sober light of day the whole post from last night seems ridiculous. I mean what was I doing lying on the floor? (To be fair, I'm pretty sure it was my idea to get on the floor in the first place.)

On a totally unrelated note, I was supposed to go over to Joe and Amanda's tonight for dinner, but then cancelled because I had to work late. But, Hannah left the cutest message on my machine at work asking me to bring over my Hermit crabs so they could have a play date with their Hermit crabs (also bought on vacation.) I think I will keep that message for quite some time.