Last year, my friend Rach mentioned that her sister would be turning 21 this summer and oh yeah, you are coming with me. . . Sure, no problem, just let me know when and where and I will be there to help you with the youngins and their first taste of bar hopping.
So this summer hits and while I am dealing with my love life, health and other life issues, I completely forgot about it. That is until I got an invite, via Facebook, for the party. My friends know I am so not the bar hopping kind, I wasn’t that into it when I was younger, now? Let’s just say I find complete and total happiness in hanging at my apartment. The kicker, my sweet friend is about eight months pregnant with number four!
There will be a party bus involved and a place to crash for those that drink. Apparently, the bus will pick us up at 9pm, dropping us back off at 1:30am. Huh? I am in bed by 10pm most nights. I thought about having a cocktail or two while we are out but more than likely, it will be water most of the evening.
God, please grant me the strength to get through the evening and the ability to even stay up that late! I am sure I will be taking tons of pictures and there will probably be lots of laughs between Rach and I as we go back in time to our college days. And let me just say, I am so thankful that the days of fraternity parties are now past because the hangovers were not souvenirs and some of my behavior at said parties were cringe worthy!