Procrastinate.
Weekend was good. And sad. But mostly good.
Friday we had the farewell happy hour for my boss D. I really didn't realize how much I enjoyed his presence till just then, when I knew he was off for good. It makes me quite sad.
Saturday aniika and I went to Rock Creek park and wandered around mulch piles and dilapidated lamp posts that made us feel like we'd gone down the rabbit hole. That eve we got dolled up and joined jursey_gurl and drunknmatchmakr for a NARAL fundraiser and drank chocolate martinis. Afterwards we went to College Perk and watched drunknmatchmakr spill salsa all over her gorgeous cream colored skirt, and argued about whether or not we are allowed to stack points for the game or not.
Sunday I slept in till about 1. Watched Heavenly Creatures till sleepwalks came down, ostensibly to practice but we ended up going to hard times, then Mckeldin Library to check my email, then over to baklaguy's place to hang a bit, in the midst of all of which she coined the phrase of the weekend: I've never had diarrhea run right back into my colon before, but it sure did just then.
You have a strange shade of luck, my dear.
Friday we had the farewell happy hour for my boss D. I really didn't realize how much I enjoyed his presence till just then, when I knew he was off for good. It makes me quite sad.
Saturday aniika and I went to Rock Creek park and wandered around mulch piles and dilapidated lamp posts that made us feel like we'd gone down the rabbit hole. That eve we got dolled up and joined jursey_gurl and drunknmatchmakr for a NARAL fundraiser and drank chocolate martinis. Afterwards we went to College Perk and watched drunknmatchmakr spill salsa all over her gorgeous cream colored skirt, and argued about whether or not we are allowed to stack points for the game or not.
Sunday I slept in till about 1. Watched Heavenly Creatures till sleepwalks came down, ostensibly to practice but we ended up going to hard times, then Mckeldin Library to check my email, then over to baklaguy's place to hang a bit, in the midst of all of which she coined the phrase of the weekend: I've never had diarrhea run right back into my colon before, but it sure did just then.
You have a strange shade of luck, my dear.