Last night, I had a house full of lovely ladies from my college days where we indulged in one of our favorite college-day past times: eating a river of chocolate over a variety of items.
Napoleon was not a fan. But he's not a fan of much.
I set up a drink table from which we enjoyed lots of Smirnoff beverages (also from the college era) along with Irish coffees. Thanks, House Party!
When the evening was over, I was sad to see everyone leave. Napoleon was glad, because it left the house quiet so that he could craft his plan for world domination through lull us all into submission with his laser eyes.
2 comments:
It was a delightful time, Kelly. I think Napoleon and I are in love.
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