I feel like I got hit by a truck. I'm pretty sure that science (and by science, I mean me) has proven that once a girl turns 28, she is no longer able to go out and live it up like a college kid for three days in a row. But I'm no quitter, so I gave it my best shot.
As y'all know, I headed to Stillwater for the kickoff to the college football season. The weekend involved:
--Dinner and drinks in Bricktown at which time we may or may not have been cut off by the bartender. We have me and Loud Oklahoma Girl to thank for that one....apparently us after two drinks is as loud as most people who are intoxicated, our bad!
--Some dancing at the Wormy Dog. Is there anything more fun than some two-stepping to a live band? I don't think so.
--Me and Loud Oklahoma Girl waking up early to run around Boomer Lake (and therefore annoying all of the lazy folks who didn't want to get up at 5:45 in the morning).
--Breakfast and shopping with my favorite Little Linebacker. Aunt Tiff bought him an elmo with a drum set and tambourine that was quite the hit.
--Quality time with SoulMate Friend and Tuba Man at their awesome new house. This also involved Aunt Tiff spinning Little Linebacker around in circles by his feet until I got dizzy and thought I might be sick. He was not impressed that I had to stop.
--Lunch with my girl Sis who is a current OSU student in charge of representing for me when I'm not there.
--Tailgating. Enough said.
--Seeing the bricks that College Roomie and I purchased together so that our names will always be at OSU!
--Limees at the Penny. Duh.
--The hottest football game ever (where my Pokes rolled 84-0 and played all 99 guys on the roster).
--Penny again, where I found my dear friend Mr. Animal House Boy and met up with Kiddo. Made my night. I also earned a battle scar. While dancing with Mr. Animal House Boy, he twirled me into a dude holding a cigar. I've now got what I'm self diagnosing as a second degree burn on my harm. I should have learned my lesson 6 years ago when Mr. Animal House boy twirled me into the juke box and we broke it. I'm a little slow.
--Church and lunch with some of my favorite people.
--A lovely evening with the Chocolate Browns.
Phew. Just writing it makes me tired again. Here is the photo evidence.
Now y'all be sure to stay tuned tomorrow.....because the most exciting part of the weekend is still to come. It may or may not involve an engagement. Trust me, it's a good story. :)