Saturday night we went to some friends of ours' house for their Halloween party. For reference, these are our swinger/guest star loving friends. Between them, they have 4 kids, so I know they don't get a lot of adult alone time. Irregurdless, it was freaking ridiculous. It was SIL's bday, so we took her to dinner before we got there. We arrived around 830. Friends were slamming shots, and T was already wasted. She is a super duper light weight anyway and came up and told me she'd just downed 7 tequila shots. Um, ok. There were about a dozen people there at that point, all shatcanned to pretty much the same degree. We felt tray old and out of place, and these people are 5 years older than us. SIL, who doesn't drink, was super uncomfortable. I made it my mission to stay by and entertain her as much as possible, b/c I felt horrible. It was super fun and not like this last year, so we had no clue what we were dragging her into. So, about 20 minutes after we got there, 850 if you will, someone runs in and says that T is passed out in the den. Yup, she's passed out sitting up in a chair. She's moved to the couch, where she promptly throws up on herself and the floor. I went to get her H, to let him know, and he's in the middle of telling SIL about their "lifestyle that they've become accustomed to." Oy.We staye d a few more minutes and then got the F out of there. FTR I love these friends, they are truly great people and parents. What they choose to do on their own time in their bedroom is their business. It's just uncomfortable and weird when they get drunk and talk about it, and I don't get why they thought it'd be a blast to drink like they were 20, in a 20 minute time period. She was passed out cold after barfing at 9 freaking pm. Needless to say, mycostume (Angela from the office) self did not approve. Sidenote: he went as Hef and she was a Playboy bunny. I'll post the pic on FB.

Gone too Soon.