Margarita Monday = success.

So much so that we managed to clear out the party, return the boys to the house, witness watermelon and apples being smashed against Rez's door, and rescue a lost dog.

Among all the action, the highlight of my night had to be texting incriminating information to the wrong person...again. I'm great at double checking my texts for grammar and spelling but for some reason I'm NOTORIOUS (B.I.G. status) for not checking who it is I'm texting. It's not a drunk habit, because sadly, I manage to do it in my most sober and regular state.

My bad.

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