For our Valentine's evening, the roomie and I went out to dinner with a third friend and then headed to the UES for a girls-only Valentine par-tay-hay. Here we are in the kitchen with our appetizers before heading out:
Mazeltov!
Despite a kickin' food baby, finishing this off was worth every bite. Digesting it was pretty much my cardio for the day.
And that's only half of it! Needless to say, I was in no position to consume more cake and frosting at this point (I put one M&M in my mouth and it was just a bad decision). Didn't stop me from enjoying a glass of white, though!
We had a grand girlie time, no boys allowed. There was plenty of energetic Since-You-Been-Gone-ing, Dream-Lover-ing and even some Notorious-B.I.G.-ing. I think that was the point when I realized this party wasn't messing around. Our hostesses were unexpectedly gangsta.
Safe to say, good times were had by all!
Ain't she a peach? She actually fed us spoonfuls of Jello shots like a mommy to a baby. That's the level of hospitality we were dealing with. Can't beat that! Don't worry, my fellow foodie bloggers, I'm sure that everything I consumed at this party was made of like, oatmeal and flax and Greek yogurt 'n' stuff...there is no way I would, say, drink blueberry vodka straight from the bottle. No way at all.
Anywhey, despite not getting to bed until 3am and waking up at 8am (damn you, body clock!), I'm thankfully without hangover (if one could possibly be hungover from one glass of wine, 2 Jello spoons and a tiny sip of blueberryvodkaImeanhempmilk). Just dealing with a massive case of the droopy eyes. A lazy Sunday is just what the doctor ordered! Hope you had a fun night too!
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