god, it's been a lovely day...
Ah, what a weekend. I'd rather not speak of the Guster incident. There is still a great deal of anguish swimming around in the pit of my stomach. AUHG!
Despite the concert disaster, we had quite a lovely time, George, Julsie, and I. The fun was kept, good laughs were had. We ended the evening with a 10:30 viewing of the new Harry Potter movie. I was highly disapointed, but I kept falling asleep near the end, so I feel as though I must see it again to really develop a fully informed opinion. I crashed at Julia's house, and we spent the next day calling people and begging them to come to lunch with us. After many fruitless phone calls, we threw in the towel and enjoyed burgers for two at Red Robin. We then returned to her house and like a couple of bums, flopped down on the couch for a few hours to watch a movie...Vanilla Sky...It was pretty spectacular, I must own it.
Today was a standard-issue November Sunday. I had about 5 hours of dance class. I cannot believe how fast the oireachtas snuck up on me...I'm dancing friday. I'm awful! meh.
Now, I'm reading a wonderfully witty book that I swiped from Julia, drinking Red Bull, and listening to Dresden Dolls, the latter of which may have been a mistake. I was in such a sunny mood and decided to listen to some Dresden Dolls, just because it's such fabulous music...but damnitt, it's hard to listen without adopting atleast a bit of Amanda Palmer's suffocating angst. Still love me some 'Dolls though.
C'est tout pour la nuit!
Despite the concert disaster, we had quite a lovely time, George, Julsie, and I. The fun was kept, good laughs were had. We ended the evening with a 10:30 viewing of the new Harry Potter movie. I was highly disapointed, but I kept falling asleep near the end, so I feel as though I must see it again to really develop a fully informed opinion. I crashed at Julia's house, and we spent the next day calling people and begging them to come to lunch with us. After many fruitless phone calls, we threw in the towel and enjoyed burgers for two at Red Robin. We then returned to her house and like a couple of bums, flopped down on the couch for a few hours to watch a movie...Vanilla Sky...It was pretty spectacular, I must own it.
Today was a standard-issue November Sunday. I had about 5 hours of dance class. I cannot believe how fast the oireachtas snuck up on me...I'm dancing friday. I'm awful! meh.
Now, I'm reading a wonderfully witty book that I swiped from Julia, drinking Red Bull, and listening to Dresden Dolls, the latter of which may have been a mistake. I was in such a sunny mood and decided to listen to some Dresden Dolls, just because it's such fabulous music...but damnitt, it's hard to listen without adopting atleast a bit of Amanda Palmer's suffocating angst. Still love me some 'Dolls though.
C'est tout pour la nuit!