Quick upping of the date.
Got a new job. Cupcake. Is the awesome. I get a chefcoat with my name on it, and they pay me what I'm worth, and I get to make soup from scratch, and I have smokebreaks in Stonehenge.
While everyone else gets to gay it up this weekend, I'll be attending an Evanglist Christian wedding in Sheboygan. (Dani's brother's marrying a churchy girl.) No drinking, no dancing. WTF is the point of a wedding, if not to watch your older relatives get totally fucking hammered and try to do the Electric Slide?! Apparently, there will be a quasi-secret Normal People (ie: not crazy Jesus freaks) reception on the sly. Dani and I picked our most tattoo-exposing fancy dresses to wear, and are planning on getting good and drinky (even though neither of us are big drinkers -- it's the principle* of the thing).
CONvergence next weekend and I'm super-stoked. Got a room for once! No time or extra money for costume, though. Oh well.
Gotta pack. And clean the kitchen. It's the yearly ANT ATTACK. Bleah.
While everyone else gets to gay it up this weekend, I'll be attending an Evanglist Christian wedding in Sheboygan. (Dani's brother's marrying a churchy girl.) No drinking, no dancing. WTF is the point of a wedding, if not to watch your older relatives get totally fucking hammered and try to do the Electric Slide?! Apparently, there will be a quasi-secret Normal People (ie: not crazy Jesus freaks) reception on the sly. Dani and I picked our most tattoo-exposing fancy dresses to wear, and are planning on getting good and drinky (even though neither of us are big drinkers -- it's the principle* of the thing).
CONvergence next weekend and I'm super-stoked. Got a room for once! No time or extra money for costume, though. Oh well.
Gotta pack. And clean the kitchen. It's the yearly ANT ATTACK. Bleah.