The Daily Sabs

this gringo here is wishing you a feliz cinco de mayo!

after work randall and i met anneh at papalote for tacos. we picked it because their amazing salsa was calling my name. in hindsight we should've gone somewhere with margaritas, micheladas, or tastier tacos. that's right, papalote's tacos let me down. next time i want a gringo taco i'm off to the chihuahua, that's pretty much all there is to it. although really to celebrate cinco de mayo, we really should've gone somewhere more authentic.

ps. do you see the freckle in my eye?

this picture was taken last night, so while it was part of yesterday's activities, it was technically today. and it can also be blamed for the reason why i forgot to take pictures of today's activities. it was taken at around 1am, hours before i even made it home.

after the races, my fellow loud-mouthed gals and i headed over to little star where we were just in time for the drink special. let's just say that the lack of drinks at the track was quickly made up here. next up was zeigeist where we noticed that we were the only ones on the patio not entirely clad in black, and then off to the paradise lounge for a bit of dancing and leisure for anneh's birthday. the paradise lounge is bigger than the last place, and has a good layout, but it's a bit clubby (not in a good way). it felt like that place i used to go to in cambs (bob says it was called toxic, but my memory is so horrid that i'll have to take his word for it).

so anyways, today's picture was supposed to be of tiki mugs and bowling alleys and birthday celebrations with april, but i forgot to take the pictures. i'm going to blame that on the muddled lack of sleep (did i mention that i got up at 7 and went to bed at 4?) and libations.

crap, is the weekend really over?

this morning i made randall teach me a few things on the bass. we have known each other for over ten years, and yet i've never really heard him play. although he was a bit rusty he still has skillz. afterwards i took my new tricks and headed over to anneh's house where we were having lazy band practice. i say lazy because we are living up to our name (the monarchs of laze) by only praticing once every 2 months or so. however this time we invited chuckles along. he actually has a gold record, and plays the ukulele, so it should be a good.

when anneh's roomie meg got home, we decided to call it quits and all of us headed over to little star where we met up with randall (btw, he's not joining our band because he is a funhater x10). we devoured some delicious pizzas, and then hustled on home. it was brisk out and i didn't have a coats.

ps. it took forever to get our table. this was because the people who were sitting at the table did not leave after paying their bill. they sat there for at least 10 minutes even though the restaurant was packed and the wait time ridiculous. why do people do things like this?

tick tock tick tock. man, could that clock go any slower?