A few too Many

I did end up playing volleyball yesterday and I had a great time. It took some time for me to get worked back into my athleticness that hides itself so very well. But once I got it to come out I was very into the game, sacrificing my body for the good of the play. Luckily we were playing on sand so diving for the ball didn't have too many consequences...except for the fact that I got sand in my pocket and then put my phone in that pocket after the game ended. I'm trying to work the tiny grains of sand out of my phone so that the front can once again easily slide back and forth. I'm getting close.

Once we made it back to my house I had dinner and then took a short nap. I woke up when my friend Tricia came into my room, jumped on my bed, and laid across my chest. I was then invited to do a Power Hour at her apartment with Ronnie and Nikki. I agreed although I was still very sleepy. We did the PH and continued to drink after that. By 12:30 or so I was really beginning to realize how many I had had and decided to call it a night. I made it home even though I don't remember the walk back. I went upstairs and then felt like I was going to vomit so I made my way down to the bathroom where I proceeded to fall asleep on the floor (and luckily not throw up). I eventually woke up and made my way back to my room and fell asleep instantly when I hit my bed.

This morning I had to look around for my various items of clothing, wallet, phone, iPod, and other things that had been on my person when I got into my room.

I've found most everything.