Law Students

Friday after work I was out for drinks to help celebrate one of my friend's birthday. T sometimes gives me a hard time when I'm out and she doesn't have her own plans. As the evening progressed, I sent her an occasional text message to check in and give her an update on where I was and what I was doing. This exchange occurred just after 9pm:

Me: Just ordered a pizza, at a bar, don't ask.*
T: Wasn't planning on it. Dude, if you're out, you're out and NOT texting your daughter every 5 minutes, k? That's kind of the point of going out.
Me: Hilarious. Ok, I'm out. But no parties. Ttyl.
T: BYE.
Me: Bye, but I'm blogging this.
T: Omg, go!

About 30 minutes later came this exchange:
T: I want you home before 1 and call if you need me to drive.
Me: gotcha

*This doesn't sound odd, but I intended to say: just ordered a pizza to be delivered to a bar, which is a little more unusual.

Full post as published by Just Playin on January 14, 2008 (boomark / email).