Wow. 2 weeks. Time for a recap.
Number of chicken wings eaten: Many. Almost died when I was challenged by a hot wing dipped in suicide sauce.
Number of alcoholic beverages imbibed: More than I'm used to.
Bowling score while sober vs. while tipsy: 53 - 31. What can I say? Heavy balls.
Number of skinny-dip outings: None yet, although I've worn one less piece each time.
Number of close encounters with a male: One. My aunt's Shih Tzu has taken a real liking to me. Guess it helps to not shave my legs and to wear a Black Lab-scented skirt.