Actually, Absinthe makes me fall over – a lot.
My birthday celebrations began last weekend, sharing with my sister Lisa, her 50th birthday and my… well lets just say it's a significant number that means I'm old enough that I can buy a drink for someone younger than my tattoo.
Last night the celebrations continued with friends from far and wide coming together for my combined birthday/bon voyage party. I had such a fun night, and thanks to all for being there.
I do wish I'd known that the shot glass full of the Green Fairy should not be drunk as a shot, but sipped elegantly. But Sverker didn't tell me what I was drinking until after it had heated my gullet. After that, I really wasn't very good at walking. Very funny.
Oh man, I am sore, though.
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