Well I got an update from Burton on the black out period I had Saturday night. I don't remember anything after we started to leave comfest. The last thing I remember is Dan grabbing my cooler for me. Burt said by the time we got back to the car I dropped down on the grass between my cousins drive way and the street, and apparently was on the phone. This must be when I was talking to Helen. Burt had to help me change my clothes, really like put my pants on and get the skirt off. He said he even had to zip and button up the shit. That is a bit embarassing, yet funny. I hope my cousin didn't see me, I would hate to have embarassed him in front of his house. So on the way to the bar I peed in someones yard, Burt said Robert helped block the view. Thanks Robert. Burt said some guy picked me up at the bar and we were doing some crazy dance shit (like literally picked me up.) I don't remember any of this. Very sad. The next thing I remember after leaving comfest was being in the bar thinking I can believe I am standing here dancing right now, and soon after sat down. I had several men hitting on me, don't know why, can't immagine I looked too good sitting there wanting to throw-up. This happens to me everytime I go to that place, not as gay a bar as it should be. Some dude was trying to tell me he wasn't gay (I always enjoy this) but his gay boss was there and he had to make him think he was gay, What?? I asked him to get me water as I couldn't stand, he didn't come through. So Gerardo (I think that was his name) got me water. Then I had to get out of there, too much smoke. Of course you can't leave the bar with water, heaven forbid it is vodka. So I had to sit thirsty as hell on the curb thing in front of Axis until I was able to stand and walk down to Betty's. Wasn't too smart of me not to have drank much water all day sat. I think the severe dehydration did not help my drunken situation.
As for the rest of the day it was great, I saw tons of friends, had a great time. Was happily shit faced the whole day, until later when I felt sick. Of course I worked my way through that, and did not get sick. I am still unable to drink liquor after our last cook-out, but luckily I did not ruin my wine drinking experience Saturday by getting sick. I don' think I'll be getting drunk for a while however. But here comes 4th of July weekend. I could give a shit about it really, only another reason for people to drink, and usually have the day off. So it is Sunday this year, does me very little good. I won't have to teach Monday night, but the first week of the month is when we get paid by the students, so I'll have to wait a week for the monday students $$.
I am not sure yet if the banks will be open Monday, which could potentially be a pain in the ass. In the mortgage bus. banks being closed is not beneficial. Not sure if I have to work at the other job.
In Italy they get 2 days off for their independence day, which is more of a celebration of when Italy unified. If we are going to have a day off, 2 would be better. It only took Girabaldi and 1000 men to unify Italy. We managed to wipe out a good portion of the native population and have a war on our road to "freedom".
Ok time for a bowl then bed.