burning through my darkest night..

Ahh my brothers are SUCH a bad influence on me. And I love them.

Last Saturday I went for a walk, mostly to the store to get milk, but my brothers is just a block away so I decided to keep on going to see what was up (because B was asleep on the couch because he was manbaby sick..)
I ended up drinking for numerous hours in my brothers garage. It was, in short.. fabulous.  My siblings all make me laugh so much that it is the best thing.  I love them to death.  I was DRUNK off four beers, mostly because I only had soup for supper.  I was HUNG-OVER on sunday, but it was soooo worth it.

Tonight my OTHER two brothers came up from Toronto to help my brother Matt with his roof this weekend and again I was in the garage (at my parents) drinking.. Serious bliss.  It’s a disconnect from my every day, and laughing feels *so* good. 🙂  The best/worst part is that Saturday my mom, cooper and I are heading to my sisters for the night.. Mostly because the boys are all going to be busy roofing, so I didn’t really want to be around tired/crabby boys.. I am happy to spend some QT with my sister, sad because I am leaving my other siblings..

We also plan on shopping on Saturday, I really hope Coop is cooperative, but I doubt it.. But.. I can dream :o)

Sooo.. I am a little drunk (two beers, ha! Light weight!), happy, and tired.. Off to read in bed..

Sucks I have to work tomorrow.. Ahhh well..