Rootin' Tooting Good times

Well, I guess it's been a few days since my last posting.

The office cat went to a brand new home and got a brand new name.
Larry's daughter had been dying for a wee kitty, so my boss gave "Callie" up- and the cat is now named Mercury- die to the amount of purring she does.
She apparently sounds like a wee motor.

Friday after work I went on a bit of a wine binge which caused me to stay in bed until 4pm the following day. Corey was working, so I took advantage and chilled in bed with the cat and the CBC.
I then had to face the music and get my arse into the real world and find me a cowgal costume for Hayley and Mike's bday shindig. I succeeded in finding something to wear, made some antijitoes, packed a few tall boys and headed over to Alicia and Hayleys- still hungover. I did get a little second wind action going on, but spent a lot of the night smoking my face off (sitting down- siiigh) on their back deck.

The costumes were aplenty and fun was definitely had.
Got home around 1am and cuddle Corey.

Here's some party highlights- Courtesy of Ali. (my camera did not leave purse)

The bitches:

Our hosts:
Just funny:
Funnier yet:

Oh Alicia, I love your face in that picture.

Anywho, the rest of the weekend was fantastic. I had C all to myself and we drove around in a big cube van on Sunday, hit a huge chinese store called TNT and had lunch there.....
Hit WOOFSTOCK and took photos of other people's dogs.
Kind of felt like a would-be kiddy diddlers who hangs out in playgrounds, watching other people's childrens.

Had a beersky at Kilgours (ok ok, 3 plus 1 jagermeister) and then headed home and ate MEATless MEATBALLS!

C took another job this week, so I may be going Sans BF to my moms place this weekend. Just me and sister Kelly. Which isn't terrible at all. I told C that we'd hit the norht in the next coupla weeks since he can't come this round.
More north = more good.