#ooc

YOu're George Orwel? Big fan!

Sorry for lag....coffee crises at Chez Ward. We have decided that there's a household daemon that keeps stealing coffee so the pot never has as much as we expect it to have.

JoJo??

Not Cuppa Joe...much more subtle.

What did you do to piss him off?

Ooo... maybe he needs reinforcements.

The discussion concluded that we need to get a very small mug into which to pour an offering at the start of each pot.

ha

And if you don't think that's actually going to happen, you don't understand my life. 🙂

Ooo, tiny mugs, yes!

It's a given.

I have the cutest one... it holds maybe half a shot? The tudor house had them for, like, 6 bucks last year.

Perfect...I'll go looking.

The potter with the heraldic animal mugs also had tiny mugs... my Drinkin' Tiny Mug is from there...

About 2 shots worth. Enough to get you in trouble, My first midnight madness, I ran into a campmate who was working. She and her buddy were making vodka gimlets, and offered to fill said tiny mug...

Drank it, yummy, gimlet-ish.

Other person who tried, didn't like, so refilled tiny mug from their BIG mug

Drank it. Yummy.

...which meant 4 shots of mostly-vodka in under 5 minutes.

I had a very pleasant shopping night. Fortunately, my tipsy arse only bought socks and cheese fries.

*Laughing*

chuckle Yeah, free samples are always a nice touch.

Go for the mugs, stay for the refills.

I am a lightweight. 4 shots means I am schnookered.

Shades has seen me drunk. Shades knows it isn't pretty. 🙂

Does she get mean, like Superman?

I thought it was WONDERFUL.

It's more...amusing than pretty. I hope.

I mean, better than being a mean drunk.

I get VERY chatty

I begin to share my opinions with more certainty Sigh

My drunk is a pooka, not a redcap.

I get sleepy.

I get flirty. Sometimes this is a good thing. Sometimes...not so much.

Oh, I also sing. A little more loudly than necessary.

Yay!

We should get drunk!

Hey, Karoke time with Brekke P

SO down for that.

Oh, it might happen, Catnik.

Cat, make it happen at Pennsic. Then report.

ok!

chuckle Good grief. Reconaissance.

Or however it's spelled.

Heh.

I talk a lot, LOVE everyone, then fall asleep on someone's shoulder or in a nest of cloaks.

chuckle You SO need to come to Open Camp Night.