Splat

A few months ago....A combination of too much champagne and a very large snow storm promted me to think it was a good idea to run outside in the snow storm and make snow angels while Nick took pictures of me from the 5th floor window.
My mom laughed when I sent her a text message with the picture attached, saying that it looked like I went "splat" right out the window.
Then she said, "What if a car had pulled in that parking space while you were laying in that foot of snow?!" I assured her nobody was driving in this weather.
Two minutes later I sent her this picture:
She said she wouldn't sleep for another week. I was drunk and thought it was hilarious.
Not one of my better decision making moments.