I just drank two and half cups of oolong tea, that was made from steeping actual leaves instead of a bag. I am fucking wired.
But then I've also spent all of the weekend chillaxing in my apartment.
Except for last night, when I went to
skylark913's truly awesome 21st birthday party, where we had pudding cake and chili dip and pizza and jello shots and balloon animals and a Jesus pinata that we threw the candy from at each other.
And today, when I had a fun guild meeting and a productive fabric run to Joann's, the ride to which had a significant amount of time passed conversing over a shared appreciation of the sexiness of James Callis*; a testimonial to said sexiness being that
warriorofheart is of the not-usually-attracted-to-males persuasion.
*(I didn't even start that thread of conversation, either. Hand to God.)
And just now I finished watching Lewis Black's Red, White & Screwed special on Comedy Central.
And tomorrow, I don't have any classes. And Tuesday, I get to play jigsaw puzzle with prehistoric human remains when I volunteer in the bone lab some more.
So all in all, I'd say my weekend's been pretty darn fantastic.