1. No but yes. Elijah's birthday is May 5th. So we had pizza and ice cream cake at my parent's house.

2. Oh dear.

3. Denny's grand slam breakfast.

1. Quietly and without much drink this year (a glass of white wine with dinner hardly counts...)

2. College - roomie and buddy decided I needed to get plastered after my last final (they'd not seen me that way ever - and they were often) - they mixed screwdrivers - 1st one so light I wasn't sure there was vodka in it (7:1, OJ) - when I so commented, the next one was 7:1, Vodka - much hilarity and quite a bit of silliness ensued. Then the knock on the door - the bf (kinda straight sort) showed up unexpectedly - he had finals the next morning and had declined my earlier invite to "take a break" - telling me he'd be studying all night. He showed up to take me DQ as a surprise.
Let me just say, ice cream on a tummy full of Vodka? Bad idea ;>. I was sufficiently tipsy that I ordered a Peanut Buster Parfait and could only manage to put it on the VERY long spoon by holding the bottom of the glass with one hand and holding the spoon very high over the very tall glass, aiming one hand for the other. My depth perception was ZERO and I couldn't navigate spoon to glass, but I could find one hand with the other, if slowly.
I did get back to the dorm without embarrassing myself "toss" wise - and as he'd never seen anyone truly pissed before, he didn't realize how off I was or why. My roomie and her buddy almost stopped breathing over the hilarity when I recounted the DQ experience.

3. Sleep, aspirin, LOTS of water.

1. Kind of. By eating Carribbean food. :-)

2. I can't say that I've ever been drunk so my funniest drunk story is of Erin... yelling at Kevin, "Sing Mary Ellen Carter... I wannta hear Mary Ellen Carterdammit. Sing it now." The funny part was that he was in the middle of singing another song when she was making this demand. :-)

3. Don't drink? *shrug* Can't help ya there!

1. by "Celebrate" you mean, woke up, dealt with psycho ex... then yes.. I "celebrated".

2. The time I passed out right inside the doorway to the womens dorm bathroom at the cannery .. my co workers/bunkmates had to drag me down the hall back to my bunk, which took half an hour.

3. hydrate. Hydrate. Hydrate. ..and brunch at snow city.

of course, you and Marc should have a favorite drunk story of me.

1. dont even know what it is

2. rapping grand master flash;s the message with my daughters b/f (i still dont remember it)

3. dont drink

1) No.

2) I have many. I'd rather not tell you any of them.

3) Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. and just in case that doesn't work.. More sleep.