Sergio, Liz, Toby, Lauren, Erik and Aunt Katie joined me in celebrating my 38th at Agua Verde, which is a small Mexican restaurant on Lake Union. This group, while small it sure was diverse, and that contributed to funny and outlandish conversations which flowed while others spied on the neighbor's houseboats.
From there we went for drinks at Dad Watsons, which was just as fun. While I had a bottomless glass of baileys at my disposition, I only had two, since one of the side effects of drinking is migraines (at least to me) so I always impose that limit. We all left by 1:00am, so it was nothing wild. Yesterday I woke up with a mega headache and ended up throwing up at the local starbucks, and that was my day.
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