My lovely coworkers at [old job] took me out for drinks in honor of my lasst day Friday night. It was a bit of a drunken blast with many rounds. Or - those who know me will understand when I say that I had 5+ drinks.

Usually it's one really girly $10 martini style drink and that's it for me. But this time, at the urging of everyone I would like to announce that one month shy of my 29th birthday I have now done my first tequila shot. After greatly expressing my fear that it would come back up as soon as it was down, my (now former) manager decided to get us all a round of Patron instead of Quervo or its equivalent. It actually didn't taste much like anything between the salt and the lime.

It was a really fun night, and I have to say there's something really fun about stumbling out onto a Manhattan street with a bunch of your friends. Everyone I worked with there are the first friends I've really made in this city, and I really hope I can manage to keep in touch with them. |