Drinks & Drugs

I am barely recovered from a Halloween party last night. I was a drunk housewife, Kent was my rich stockbroker husband with a coke problem. Oh, and we existed in the 70s.

To see pics, head to my flickr (since mysterious errors are preventing me from posting images here.

I did my part of remaining in character. I got very drunk and passed out on Kent's couch 3 minutes after getting home.