Last week Aya and I headed to Palm Springs to celebrate our 10 year anniversary. Jack stayed home with Grandpa and Grandma so it was just me and Aya again.
Our first night in Rancho Mirage we went to Las Canseula's. One of Aya's coworkers recommended the joint to us. When we drove up the parking lot was HUGE and it was packed. I assumed it was for a strip mall but as we got closer to the restaurant we discovered the parking was ONLY for this mexican place. We had a 45 minute wait at 7:30 in the middle of the desert!
Aya and I decided to wait at the bar and even the bar was packed. When it was my turn to order, I got margaritas and the bartender said, "Small" or "Large"? Of course, LARGE.
Well, the drinks weren't that large so I swear I think Aya put a roofie in my drink because we got HAMMERED!
Cheers:

Yum...but already getting faded:

Total boozer:

Happy time!

We bumbled and stumbled our way to the room and then passed out. I was so drunk that I started to get sick but I was too lazy to go to the bathroom to throw up...so I threw up in mouth and then ate it again.
I realized that it was nasty so I spit some out on my pillow...but I then thought I don't want to sleep in it...so I just turned the pillow over and hoped I wasn't sleeping in barf.
Whew...when I woke up I had some funky morning breath. Ahhh...vacation.