I'm a Drinker. I am a Drinker. I AM a Drinker
Well hello there.

It's Sunday evening. I can't seem to get enough water into my body after a rather long and extensive night of drinking at Manitoba's. I love the bar because I love the people who work there and most of the people that go there. I don't know if there were any "meatballs" in the house but there sure were a bunch of fucking lunatics and some old faces I had not seen in some time.

We ended up having a blast and it's all somewhat hazy but here are the pictures in case you couldn't make it.


Jenny O gets a gold star for putting up with me all night. I can't actually recall what I was saying to her but I feel like I spent a good portion of the night making fun of her about something. I also kept repeating myself. In case Jenny didn't know, "I am a drinker." Oh, the shame.


I love Monte!

Jennie...on the meatball hunt.

Cecily & James


I am too tired to think of anything even mildly amusing to tell you about the night but it was fantastic to see Cecily and of course, James also. We closed that bar down and yet I felt like the night ended too quickly.

















Time to go to bed. xo Me