Why can I never get away from work?

As you may recall, I didn't get a cab on NYE so I didn't work. Got a late start and didn't head out to the city till about 11. I was thinking about checking out Debocheria but at 12:30 when I finaly found the place they were still asking for $50. That was just a little too much for that late in the game. I met the DJ outside. He was the opening DJ. Aperantly the headliner for the last 2 years, but not this year. He said that it wasn't as good as the last couple of years. So I wandered around for a while. Way to sober for that time of night on NYE. Found a little bar that didn't have a cover and went in for a drink.

Was having fun for about a minute. (ok, a couple of hours) Then things started going haywire. 2 of the 3 girls that I was hanging out with just went bloto! One was passed out in the bathroom and the other was completely gone. I had to take her out the back door and hold her while she puked in the gutter. Back up just a bit. They all were pretty drunk. Next think I know they order some shots. Bartender poors out 5. I thought that was cool. The 2 that were at the bar took a shot, but didn't offer me on. How rude! Oh well, but to top that off, they didn't even wait for their other girlfriend to get back from the bathroom. They took another of the 5 shots. Then the little one took the last. Well, that's all she wrote. One went off and passed out in the bathroom and the other.... well, you know... Me and the other girl friend delt with them, got them out to the curb and I went to get my car.

Drove them home and practacally carrying the two of them the whole way up to the appartment. The concious one thanked me and offered me dinner some night. Well see about that. They all had boyfriends that weren't there. It was a nice offering, but probably one that is only intentional. lol

Off I go back to Santa Rosa. My god did my back hurt the next day!!! lol And still does.

Happy New Years!!!