Weekend of Parties
I had a FANTASTIC weekend, despite the fact that I spent most of the daylight hours either hungover or sleepy. calmkelp's going-away party was a ton of fun, even if totally bittersweet because it means he's leaving. I got to see a few people I hadn't seen in years and just generally really enjoyed myself. I, of course, completely regretted the level of enjoyment I'd attained come Saturday, and even considered not going to the massive Everyone Was Born On February 10th party that night. I'm glad I forced myself out of the house, though, because that party was also completely awesome. The costumes were incredible! I had no idea so many of my friends owned catsuits! Sean and Nathan's pimp suits were amazing, and Jack's Hunter S. was fucking perfect. I had been kind of hating on my dress before I left the house and was pleased that it got a couple of compliments. I insulted a Brit by insinuating he was a kiwi, got hit on by a 21 year old who apparently says he "likes older women", and took pictures of quite a few sweet mustaches. I think I call that a success.
I think this week will be a lot more low-key than last; I'm looking forward to getting hella things done at work and having some time to just hang out at home. Also, it looks like my calendar is empty for the upcoming weekend, and I think I'd like to take advantage of that to go to my parents' house. I miss my family!
I think this week will be a lot more low-key than last; I'm looking forward to getting hella things done at work and having some time to just hang out at home. Also, it looks like my calendar is empty for the upcoming weekend, and I think I'd like to take advantage of that to go to my parents' house. I miss my family!