So I spent last night between one of my favorite Chinese places in New Haven (ivy noode.. mmm) and a bar in West Haven named Duffies. It's one of those classicly irish bars; I definitely felt at home. Got a couple rounds on the house and just talked, it was pretty fun. Then watched the 40 year old virgin again, which wasnt quite as funny the second time around, but still provided quite more than a few laughs. Passing out on the couch, it was just nice to do something other than the norm. Spending time with anyone from uconn is nice, when I dont have to drive a fucking hour to see them.
Much like john said, it only took six days for me to want to get done up from alcohol. I guess we really are creatures of habit. If only we could pick and choose those habits eh?
I'm a little restless, like I want to run 80 miles but know I can probably only do 4, but you know what I really love? corned beef hash and eggs. the stuff may look like crap, but it tastes amazing. but hmph, none of that. ketchup and eggs is quite tasty
:)
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