weekendness
Friday night was dinner with the inlaws. I cooked something yummy, we drank a bottle or two of wine, and had an early night.
Saturday started at a reasonable time, we drove Hueys parents to broadway, and I tried to find a shirt printing place since the one I had intended on going to was shut on the weekends, BASTARDS!
No luck, not helped by me being pre menstrual and frustrated, and Huon being as helpful as a brick. No actually a brick might have been more helpful. I could of thrown it at a child to cheer me up.
Eventually gave up, went to spotlight and bought the necessary things to do the shirts myself. Which is what I spent the afternoon doing.
Night time arrived, and so did Aaron. We got all dolled up and cabbed it to the fabulously fun Q&A with da Hoobs in tow. Lots of beautiful people came. I felt all loved up. Or maybe that was the beer? DJ Jack Shit made me happy, even if he did play a sizable chunk of our playlist. Luckily we had brought an enormous selection to play, so still had plenty left over.
I am fairly sure people liked our set. There was much dancing. I do know that Aaron and I were having an awful amount of fun playing it, and thats what really matters after all ~laughs~
Again! Again!
After Q&A there was finding Aaron food, and then finding Deen at the shift. Bloody hell thats a trashy little place. The music made my ears want to bleed, so I dragged everyone back out and, after Aaron found yet more food, home.
Sunday started well before it should of. I packed a lunch, and we headed off to the footy. I managed to not throw up on the bus, which was an achievement. We found Da at the station and bused it to the grounds. I gave token resistance to the concept of beer, but gave in eventually. The Swans romped home. There was much cheering.
After was a birthday beer at the Courty for the most delectable Tam. And then a posse of perverts descended onto our house to fulfill a birthday wish. That was much fun, and should be done again.
Today is monday. I hurt all over. I have finally sobered up and have a week of work to look forward to.
Huzzah!
Saturday started at a reasonable time, we drove Hueys parents to broadway, and I tried to find a shirt printing place since the one I had intended on going to was shut on the weekends, BASTARDS!
No luck, not helped by me being pre menstrual and frustrated, and Huon being as helpful as a brick. No actually a brick might have been more helpful. I could of thrown it at a child to cheer me up.
Eventually gave up, went to spotlight and bought the necessary things to do the shirts myself. Which is what I spent the afternoon doing.
Night time arrived, and so did Aaron. We got all dolled up and cabbed it to the fabulously fun Q&A with da Hoobs in tow. Lots of beautiful people came. I felt all loved up. Or maybe that was the beer? DJ Jack Shit made me happy, even if he did play a sizable chunk of our playlist. Luckily we had brought an enormous selection to play, so still had plenty left over.
I am fairly sure people liked our set. There was much dancing. I do know that Aaron and I were having an awful amount of fun playing it, and thats what really matters after all ~laughs~
Again! Again!
After Q&A there was finding Aaron food, and then finding Deen at the shift. Bloody hell thats a trashy little place. The music made my ears want to bleed, so I dragged everyone back out and, after Aaron found yet more food, home.
Sunday started well before it should of. I packed a lunch, and we headed off to the footy. I managed to not throw up on the bus, which was an achievement. We found Da at the station and bused it to the grounds. I gave token resistance to the concept of beer, but gave in eventually. The Swans romped home. There was much cheering.
After was a birthday beer at the Courty for the most delectable Tam. And then a posse of perverts descended onto our house to fulfill a birthday wish. That was much fun, and should be done again.
Today is monday. I hurt all over. I have finally sobered up and have a week of work to look forward to.
Huzzah!