So I am pretty sure I had a good night because I just woke up in all my clothes with my face buried in the germ filled bedspread at the Clairmont. I also believe I forgot to blog the last bar, the Tremont, and I feel like I need to use the bathroom White Castle style. Please tell me we didn't eat there.
We saw so many friends last night. I made friends with so many martinis last night. I hope everyone else feels like I do because I am miserable. We are meeting the peeps at the new U, aka the new Union Station for brunch. This is a bar we used to frequent that has just relocated up the street from where it was. Perhaps a bloody mary would balance out last night and take the edge off. I better not.
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