A list a made a while back of my Fridays.
Feb 20: Got stoned for the first time in a year and looked at the stars in the Caribbean night sky.
Feb 13: Friday the 13th. Took one if my best friends to a spa and a great dinner. Then went home, took half a Xanax and slept for 14 hours.
Feb 6: Went to a lesbian erotica reading. Then drank scotch and played fishbowl with a group of friends.
Jan 30: Flew to Dallas because I had never been to Texas. Played with guns, hung out in McMansions, and helped a new friend shave her head.
Jan 23: Had dinner with by brother, my cousin, and the first really close friend I made in New York. We had tequila, and tacos. Then beers at my favorite dive bar. My old boss showed up and we had a snowball fight.
Jan 16: It's rather fuzzy. I remember lots of martinis and some burlesque. The next day's hangover on the other hand is firmly planted in my memory.
Jan 9: Friend's birthday. He likes beer and dancing, so we drank beer and danced.
Jan 2: Still recovering from New Years and jet lag. Seamless and Netflix. I discovered Always Sunny in Philadelphia and watched all of it.
Dec 26: Old friend's birthday in Stockholm. Lots of mead and darkness.
Dec 19: Day drinking in Paris. Gave a new friend moral support while she flashed Paris from the Eiffel tower.
Dec 12: Day drinking and 8 hour walk in London. Touristy stuff.
Dec 5: "Day" drinking in Iceland hostel. Too fucking cold and dark to walk around for more than an hour. Roomed with Australians and gained a new appreciation for the word cunt.
Apparently I drink a lot on Fridays (and when I travel). The rest of the days I'm usually boringly at the gym at 7AM.