Okay, so Saturday night kicked all kinds of ass. Lots of good times with many, many people that I can't even remember. Lots of conversation, lots of alcohol, lots of silliness. At one point,
Julia got to watch me sit by a window and attempt to not a) throw up; or b) fall out the window. Yes, there was a screen, but when you're drunk, a screen is no obstacle. I really had a great time though and I'm so glad I got to go. Besides, if I hadn't gone, I never would have gotten such a lovely wakeup hump on Sunday morning. Though, I will say there is something frightening about being startled out of a dead sleep by
someone humping your back, then looking to your left and seeing
PJ's face inches from your own. It was a surreal moment to see people staring at me and cuddling up to me as I attempt to figure out a) where I am and b) whether I am wearing clothing.* But dude, I got humped by Kate! That makes any day a better day. :)
And now I shall find something for lunch and do my laundry and grammer homework.
*I was wearing clothing! Woo! Go me!