A Good Lay-Down

Last night, as about 11 or 11:30, Greg called to see if I wanted to go out for one of his friend's birthdays....now, normally, I'm up for that, but with my dad coming into town Tuesday, I felt that my evening would be better spent doing some light cleaning (more on that later).

Sometime just after I hit "snooze" for the third time this morning, I hear two people stumble in the front door.....it was the birthday party...turns out they had gone to the same place that always lets us out the back....and they actually had to bow out at about 5:30 or so to crash out...

I discussed the ridiculousness of our meeting as they come home from the bar, and I'm heading out to the gym, and went off to start my day...

In poker, my declining of the invitation last night would be termed a "Good Lay-Down".