Not completely drunk. Just tipsy. I think. I can't remember so well now.
Dylan was in for a visit. She ran away from home but she's back now. But that is beside the point. The point is we were having a good ole time, drinking wine, listening to the wind blow, wishing the weather was better so we could have been on the back porch instead of in the house. We did notice the trees were kind of sideways but the
It's not funny. I know it's not. But seriously, what would I have done had it come closer to us? Walked outside and challenged it to a friendly hula hoop competition? Passed out in the bathtub with the children while we waited on the roof to collapse? I just don't know.
I think I've learned a lesson. No more drinking during tornado season.