I think it was when, after my shift was over, three bottles of wine hit the table, followed by two more, and my supervisor said, "You'll be doing wine tasting today" that I realized:
So yea, I got back at 3:31 this morning...I left Birmingham at 2:31, I'd like to call that making good time.
In other news, I apparently get extremely tongue-tied to the point where I continuously put my foot in my mouth for hours on end when I'm around someone I'm attracted to. Ah, to be young and have no idea what I'm doing. Here we go, round