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Just got home from a party which was thrown by a drinking buddy of mine (he and I have been known to kill several bottles of wine and talk into the wee hours of the morning ... about what, we generally can't remember the next day).
Anyway, this was a party to celebrate her birthday, and to sort of christen their new house (in Lakeway, which is near Austin), and for him to propose to her.
The new house is roughly 10,000 square feet, with an additional 5,000 of deck space, pool, sauna, steam room, six car garage (oh, and the 10,000 square feet does not include the garage). So, basically eeeek!!
I adore his girlfriend ... now finance .... and so I'm really happy to see him getting married to her. But, anyway, her ex-husband (another multi-millionaire type) was also at the party. He is getting into competitive ballroom dancing, so he had his dance partner with him and they did a whole floor show for us. Great dancing.
I didn't want to drink because I knew I would be driving home, so I just had coke after coke after coke .... which resulted in a caffeine buzz so high I talked non-stop all night. However, I am crashing now, so off to bed.
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