I hung out with the Roomies this weekend. It was a lovely Autumn day and we went to the Arboretum for some sun and outdoorsy like stuff. This is when things got dicey.
I took a miss step. The Roomies said I was drunk because only a drunk Fairy could fall on their face like that but I wasn’t. Really…I just tripped…then fell face first down on the ground. I was a little insulted by their accusations. Mostly because it was like noon and they know I do not begin libations until at least 4:30 pm.