Macro Center Happy Hour

On Friday night, Rebby and I were going to hang out at my new families indoor pool/jacuzzi. We decided to meet up at Akmerkez (the local mall) and get some snacks and things at the groccery store. When we got to the groccery store, there were women greeting the customers dressed as Holly Golightly, handing out chocolate covered strawberries and pink champagne. Odd, you say, well so did we til we found out it was the grand reopening of the groccery story. Not only were these fabulous ladies at the front doors, but they were wandering around inside the store as well handing out wine and other yummy snacks. Throw in the tables they had placed around with nuts on them and the guy playing jazzy little tunes on the piano and we decided we had stumbled upon heaven. Being poor nannies, we forgot all about what we had come to purchase, grabbed a table and stopped every lady with goodies that passed by us. Fastforward two hours and we were drunkity drunk drunk drunk...at a groccery store. Yeah, we're classy ladies. We made our way home, laughing loudly the whole way, and hopped into the hot tub. But for fear of drowning, we didn't stay in long. We decided to go down to Cats, because as happens when we drink, we really needed to dance. The upside of drinking at the groccery store is we didn't need to get any drinks at Cats. We proceeded to spend the rest of the night dancing our little hearts out with our friends at the bar. Good times!!!!

Down at Cats!!!