was invited by a friend to go to a bar with her co-workers where one of their colleagues was guest-bartending. always fun, usually a good deal on drinks, so i happily obliged.

paced myself rather well. only had 3 beers in about 3 hours. then i was gonna leave with friends and take the subway, but they ended up taking a cab. so instead i stayed at the bar and went to ace bar in the east village. played an incredible game of pool against two guys by myself because my partner took the longest smoke break in the world. and i made a miraculous comeback, but it wasn't good enough. i got beat.

this is about the time when everyone realized they were just drunk enough to enjoy good greasy food, so we went to san loco. probably the best decision of the night. i can't get enough of that place. after that, tried another bar, but ended up at a place where we had coffee, then called it a night.

by the time i made it back to my apartment, i realized that it was thursday night. so i HAD to watch the office. then got sucked into 30 rock. so before i knew it, it was 3am. maybe i shouldn't have finished off the night with that latte...

so needless to say, i came into work late. and now i'm feeling sluggish. but it was fun, so technically, it was worth it.