They thought I was a cat

So this weekend I went with my roommate to her sisters 21st birthday party at her family's house. Her parents have come to visit a couple of times in Milwaukee and everytime I was gone for various reasons so they were beginning to think I was a cat and did not really exist. So upon my arrival...I announced that I did, in fact, exist..but her grandma...who they call grandma sugar just could not remember my name all night so kept just calling me Kitty...which translated into everyone calling me Kitty. I actually stopped responding to my real name and only would answer to Kitty. Her family was a riot though and were all up to party until 2 AM minus her grandma had to cut her short around midnight. Then we went to a wedding the next night..after celebrating her sisters birthday two nights in a row (and I also went out for another birthday on the evening before that) and then to top of it off with a wedding. I am lacking sleep and drank way too much. I am clearly too old to drink and not sleep for that many days in a row, but I did have a good time. Then on the drive home...I was driving my roommates car and the gas pedal got stuck while the cruise control was on...which resulted in the car speeding up to 110 mph and I could not brake or turn the cruise off or get the gas pedal unstuck. The engine was also not shifting so it was just about red lining....we thought we were going to die. Then all the sudden I slammed on the gas pedal and it came loose. SO needless to say I really am bad luck in a car. Now this weekend is my friend who was in Americorps birthday party..which we are having in Milwaukee at our apartment and it is going to be princess themed and I am going to try to make it to State Fair at least once.