i am still recovering from this weekend. sensory overload, people overload, whatever. it's monday morning and i still do not have my shit in one sock. (an aside: if you have never heard the phrase "get your shit in one sock" please tell me now-- I've explained it no less than FOUR TIMES this week, and i can't be the only person on earth who says it ( Read more... )

It looks like there's a girls' night lined up for friday. I've got no ambivalence about this one-- If I can get out, my ass is there. Jenn and I talked about it for a while this morning about why we go. It's really simple, when you get right down to it; we go as a group, we dance, laugh, get a little sauced, enjoy the...show, and go home as a group ( Read more... )

Girls' night out was a grand success, and will probably happen more frequently from here on out. (rock!) It got off to a bit of a late start, which we all know, makes me ungodly nervous. You're ten minutes late in picking me up, and i assume i'm being ditched. However, in this case, they were leaving a little late to begin with, and then got pulled ( Read more... )