You know you had a good night...

• When you cancel your running date with Nicky T and decide that happy hour sounds like way more fun.
• You can't decide where to go and you want to branch out from the usual wine bar.
• Your husband recommends a new bar that is supposed to be cool.
• Discover that you are the only girls at the bar.
• Should of stuck with the wine bar.
• Let the bartender talk you into drinking a blueberry flavored drink with pineapple.
• Find out that Sweet tea vodka is also at the happy hour rate so you order one of those.
• Eat a greasy pizza b/c that's all the place served for food and you needed to eat.
• Decide that you are feeling young and brave.
• Dancing clearly comes to mind.
• Cross the street to another new bar that is supposed to have fun dancing- Rebels Honky Tonk. Yes, it really is called that.
• Realize that it is Aggie night at this bar.
• Don't have to pay the cover charge since you are in fact not an Aggie. Yay!
• The bar then plays the Aggie War Hymn.
• Have to have a $20 tab at the bar so clearly you must drink enough to at least cover that.
• Convince your guy friends to come up and two step all night long.
• Text your husband to let him know you are at an Aggie Happy Hour.
• Your husband then shows up at the bar (only b/c it was filled with Aggies, not to hang out with his wife)
• Pretend you are in college again and proceed to take a soco and lime shot.
• Wish that you had your bikini in your purse so you could win a trip to Cabo.
• Decide to head home before you foolishly get on stage.
• Get 5 hours of sleep.
• Stumble out of bed the next morning and try to make yourself presentable for work.
• Walk out the front door at 6:15 to see that the inner lining of your Antonio Melani stiletto is on the front porch.

That's when you know you had a good night :)

This may or may not have happened to me last night. I'm just saying...