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Went to a party Friday night where I entertained myself with far too many whiskey sours. I was overly excited to see people I hadn’t seen since graduation (going on four years, here) and got a bit too…what is the kind word for it? Flushed? Woke up the next morning feeling horrible and barely made it over the Bay Bridge back home. I spent the whole day sleeping in bed and then woke up to darkness at 5:30. Rolled out of said bed, went to dinner at an Italian restaurant in Noe Valley (fast becoming one of my top five favorite neighborhoods) and then went to an Irish bar afterwards. I had two beers, deemed that enough after my last stint, and headed home where two friends and I made Annie’s at one in the morning.

And that was my Friday and Saturday.