Living la vida Local

I can imagine this question being asked tomorrow at school: "What did you do this weekend?"
My response will be the truth:
"I got a tattoo on a whim with some friends, then drank too much, was pretty much useless on Saturday due to my hangover and the scratchiness on the back of my leg where my new tattoo lives, then felt like the living again on Sunday."
I'd like to think that at my age I'd know better by now. Clearly I'm fooling myself. I can't scold myself too badly, though. It was the weekend and I had all day Saturday to do nothing, and I took full advantage of that. And I should have all the fun I can before I get tied down with work, right?
Now that I'm back to being responsible, I need to finish a class assignment then go grocery shopping with my hosts. I've volunteered to cook twice this week, so we'll see how that goes.

"Everybody on the bed" I ordered them...hehe.
Me and my Friday Night Supper Club peeps and our new  "Friday the 13th" tattoos or piercings. Cheers!