If he would have said football too, I was outta there

During my date night last Saturday with my BF, I got a little tipsy and started to talk Slumber Party. You know – when you temporarily forget your boyfriend isn’t one of the girls and you ask questions in very high-pitch, screechy voices like, "What would you name a little girl if you had one?" or "What do you want your wedding colors to be?" Anyway, I was babbling about my top four favorite things of all time EVER…

“If I had to pick four things that I couldn’t live without right now – my ALL TIME FAVORITE THINGS - I think they’d be wine and sushi… going out to breakfast… and… potlucks.

“Potlucks?!”

“Yeah! Potlucks! I’ve loved ‘em since the beginning of time. What are YOUR top four ALL TIME FAVORITE THINGS?!

“Hmmm…

A lot of thinking. A lot more thinking. Wait for it…wait for it…

“Beer, wine, sex and food.”

And then he jumped on top of the bar, bent his knees, put one hand in his armpit and one hand on top of his head and started scratching, while shrieking "Oohh Oooh Eee" and running up and down the bar.

BEER.

WINE.

SEX.

FOOD.

Currently Feeling: Excited to give my special homemade gift!
Currently Anticipating: Thai food and Survivor with Amanda tonight.
Currently Listening To: Streaming Christmas music on Pandora.