On the effects of bleach.
This past weekend was quite possibly one of the most fantastic ones I've had in a long time. Not only was I up and about and active (relatively so), but I just kept feeling good wave after good wave of good feelings. To recap:
Friday evening: initiation. We now have 7 new brothers with us. Even though I'm their Marshal, I'm refraining from calling them my babies because that'd be just a little on the odd side (but they are). I'm pretty sure they all participated in the Perkinsing of the Tremendous Twelves, and each person seemed to do polish it off rather nicely. MoogleManiac also put one away, thus putting Jim to shame even more so.
----- (Insert two day break here) -----
Euh. Yeah. So...now I'm just wasting time because I can't find Anne to head out to lunch with and it doesn't take me an hour and 10 minutes to eat a bagel. So...to recap what happened over the weekend.
Saturday: Haunted house. Very exciting because that's also the day that I first bleached my hair. I'm a brand new shining blonde. I attempted to dress up as Annie Lennox, but it didn't turn out as good as I hoped it would. However, it did make for a creepy costume. Plus, I apparently garnered the second most scares in the house by hiding in the freezer and popping out every now and then.
Sunday was recuperation day.
Monday was inexplicable euphoria day. I also forgot what it felt like to sit in a chair for about 5 minutes, and seriously pondered it while sitting in a chair and thinking to myself, "Wait a minute. This doesn't feel right..."
And finally, some other stuff happened and now I'm getting cranky so I'm going to go grab some lunch.
I wish I weren't so scatter brained.
Friday evening: initiation. We now have 7 new brothers with us. Even though I'm their Marshal, I'm refraining from calling them my babies because that'd be just a little on the odd side (but they are). I'm pretty sure they all participated in the Perkinsing of the Tremendous Twelves, and each person seemed to do polish it off rather nicely. MoogleManiac also put one away, thus putting Jim to shame even more so.
----- (Insert two day break here) -----
Euh. Yeah. So...now I'm just wasting time because I can't find Anne to head out to lunch with and it doesn't take me an hour and 10 minutes to eat a bagel. So...to recap what happened over the weekend.
Saturday: Haunted house. Very exciting because that's also the day that I first bleached my hair. I'm a brand new shining blonde. I attempted to dress up as Annie Lennox, but it didn't turn out as good as I hoped it would. However, it did make for a creepy costume. Plus, I apparently garnered the second most scares in the house by hiding in the freezer and popping out every now and then.
Sunday was recuperation day.
Monday was inexplicable euphoria day. I also forgot what it felt like to sit in a chair for about 5 minutes, and seriously pondered it while sitting in a chair and thinking to myself, "Wait a minute. This doesn't feel right..."
And finally, some other stuff happened and now I'm getting cranky so I'm going to go grab some lunch.
I wish I weren't so scatter brained.