Shenanigans a plenty-ho.
Well....what ein weekend, ja?
I just got back from Sabrina, Kaile, Amanda and Justin's hallowe'en party. I was a priest, and a rather fetching one at that, if I do say so myself. I was also a heavily alcoholized priest who probably got into the communion wine stash a little too early. i.e.: I got very, very drunk.
Time to back-track.
On Sunday I was given a wonderful surprise when Alicia, Marion and Sarah showed up at Christ Church for the service I was singing it. I was a little taken aback by how meticulously Alicia had to circumvent the truth all weekend, and how well she pulled it off. She's a great gal, ya know. We had fun..including MacDonald's. mmm....McDick's. It was great seeing Marion again, and she changed a bit since I saw her last. Also, I wasn't violently ill this time, which was also nice. I think the look on my face when I walked down the aisle at Christ Church made their day. Imagine a very confused Cairan in choir-robes temporarily forget what he's supposed to be singing and pull a face like a concussed beaver.
On Monday, after a hectic two hours of rehearsal, I went home, donned my costume, and sauntered my holy behind towards The brass haus. We had pizza, laughed at the porn wall, and then started drinking. I had about 2 beer before I started on my bottle of wine, which justin and I bravely managed to open without killing anyone. I drank my wine rather quickly...the entire bottle...rather quickly. After that, well...history usually writes itself in those kinds of instances. As more and more people showed up, I just felt it more and more. At one point I was apparently running around with a hijacked witch hat on my head screaming: I'm a walking contradiction! There are some very unflattering pictures of me from this party, no doubt. Kudos from Amanda for net letting me drink more of my own beer when I was ridiculously sloshed to save me from more embarrassment. Then, I passed out on a chair, and Sabrina took care of me, relocated me to the floor of her bedroom, and wrapped me up and gave me some water. I'm very thankful that she took care of me, because I was, as Amanda said "gone." I may have vomited in the washroom at this point, but that's kind of fuzzy. Guys, If you need me to replace anything, I'll be happy to pay for it. It's the least I can do....but yes. I then fell asleep in Sabrina's room under a supplied pillow and blanket, until I got a text from Alicia. I proceded to have a very good phone conversation, horizontal and still slightly drunk, with Alicia. I made sure I asked her to email me what I said, and what the contents of the conversation actually was, in case I forgot. And she did, bless her. Gad she's great. I crashed at their house, and I got up in the morning sans hang-over, thanks to the 5 glasses of water I drank when I periodically woke up out of my drunken stupor and wobbled around with a mozart mug, that apparently was Kaile's. However, twas a great party in retrospect. I went to Tim Horton's in the morning and drank a very large coffee, had a cheese croissant, and I immediately felt better. Now I'm at home, and watching the Gomery Report on TV. Ah Jean, what have you done *tuts*
I lost my collar *sniff.* I was pretty upset about that last night, apparently.
Well. I just realized I have a dress rehearsal for Trial by Jury. Wonderful. I'm going to nap a bit now, and then shower and try and look presentable for that. whee.
that is all,
DynamoRyan
I just got back from Sabrina, Kaile, Amanda and Justin's hallowe'en party. I was a priest, and a rather fetching one at that, if I do say so myself. I was also a heavily alcoholized priest who probably got into the communion wine stash a little too early. i.e.: I got very, very drunk.
Time to back-track.
On Sunday I was given a wonderful surprise when Alicia, Marion and Sarah showed up at Christ Church for the service I was singing it. I was a little taken aback by how meticulously Alicia had to circumvent the truth all weekend, and how well she pulled it off. She's a great gal, ya know. We had fun..including MacDonald's. mmm....McDick's. It was great seeing Marion again, and she changed a bit since I saw her last. Also, I wasn't violently ill this time, which was also nice. I think the look on my face when I walked down the aisle at Christ Church made their day. Imagine a very confused Cairan in choir-robes temporarily forget what he's supposed to be singing and pull a face like a concussed beaver.
On Monday, after a hectic two hours of rehearsal, I went home, donned my costume, and sauntered my holy behind towards The brass haus. We had pizza, laughed at the porn wall, and then started drinking. I had about 2 beer before I started on my bottle of wine, which justin and I bravely managed to open without killing anyone. I drank my wine rather quickly...the entire bottle...rather quickly. After that, well...history usually writes itself in those kinds of instances. As more and more people showed up, I just felt it more and more. At one point I was apparently running around with a hijacked witch hat on my head screaming: I'm a walking contradiction! There are some very unflattering pictures of me from this party, no doubt. Kudos from Amanda for net letting me drink more of my own beer when I was ridiculously sloshed to save me from more embarrassment. Then, I passed out on a chair, and Sabrina took care of me, relocated me to the floor of her bedroom, and wrapped me up and gave me some water. I'm very thankful that she took care of me, because I was, as Amanda said "gone." I may have vomited in the washroom at this point, but that's kind of fuzzy. Guys, If you need me to replace anything, I'll be happy to pay for it. It's the least I can do....but yes. I then fell asleep in Sabrina's room under a supplied pillow and blanket, until I got a text from Alicia. I proceded to have a very good phone conversation, horizontal and still slightly drunk, with Alicia. I made sure I asked her to email me what I said, and what the contents of the conversation actually was, in case I forgot. And she did, bless her. Gad she's great. I crashed at their house, and I got up in the morning sans hang-over, thanks to the 5 glasses of water I drank when I periodically woke up out of my drunken stupor and wobbled around with a mozart mug, that apparently was Kaile's. However, twas a great party in retrospect. I went to Tim Horton's in the morning and drank a very large coffee, had a cheese croissant, and I immediately felt better. Now I'm at home, and watching the Gomery Report on TV. Ah Jean, what have you done *tuts*
I lost my collar *sniff.* I was pretty upset about that last night, apparently.
Well. I just realized I have a dress rehearsal for Trial by Jury. Wonderful. I'm going to nap a bit now, and then shower and try and look presentable for that. whee.
that is all,
DynamoRyan