Boyfriend's birthday was pretty great. :) I got home from working on the Trail (for NINE HOURS) at about 2 a.m. Shortly after, Boyfriend came home VERY drunk. As in, he called me to help him down the stairs. He was very silly and loud, but hey, he was happy. I thought, "Oh geez...I've got to document this." So I took a cell phone video. Which mostly consists of him giggling.
About 15 minutes later, he gives me a sort of glazed look and says, "I think I'm going to throw up."
And boy, did he.
He was puking pretty continuously until 4 in the morning. I was worrying continuously until he felt ok enough to come to bed. (He didn't want me to see him in such a weak, icky state, so he made me stay out of the bathroom. Didn't stop me from worrying.)
He was hungover most of the next day. He was okay enough to go to dinner, though, which was good because we had big plans :) We went to Wyoming's Rib & Chop House, one of our favorite restaurants. I spoiled him rotten, too. He got filet mignon with crab legs, red zinfandel and an appetizer of buffalo chicken tenders. (Which were AMAZING.) I got pot roast, which doesn't sound fancy but the Rib & Chop House has the best pot roast I've ever tasted in my life.
I got Boyfriend satin sheets and a book of 21 poems I wrote. He likes my poetry, and his old sheets were worn and torn, so I figured he'd like them.
In other news, Boyfriend is playing emo covers of rap songs while I kind of do homework.
I'm so sick of homework!!!
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