Ps. I seem to have once again fallen victim to thw winkle
Pps. Man those bangs need to be kempt.


this picture was taken last night, so while it was part of yesterday's activities, it was technically today. and it can also be blamed for the reason why i forgot to take pictures of today's activities. it was taken at around 1am, hours before i even made it home.
after the races, my fellow loud-mouthed gals and i headed over to little star where we were just in time for the drink special. let's just say that the lack of drinks at the track was quickly made up here. next up was zeigeist where we noticed that we were the only ones on the patio not entirely clad in black, and then off to the paradise lounge for a bit of dancing and leisure for anneh's birthday. the paradise lounge is bigger than the last place, and has a good layout, but it's a bit clubby (not in a good way). it felt like that place i used to go to in cambs (bob says it was called toxic, but my memory is so horrid that i'll have to take his word for it).
so anyways, today's picture was supposed to be of tiki mugs and bowling alleys and birthday celebrations with april, but i forgot to take the pictures. i'm going to blame that on the muddled lack of sleep (did i mention that i got up at 7 and went to bed at 4?) and libations.
crap, is the weekend really over?
i've had my digital slr for over four years now (has it been five? no one can remember). i heart that thing, but i definitely don't baby it. in fact i'm pretty tough on it and often pick it up with grubby hands, shove it into my giant purse where it mingles with crumbs, and all sorts of other things that would make most photographers faint. which is why i'm trying to figure out why i've never taken it in for a cleaning before. the poor baby needs it.
so today i did the right thing and brought it in for a good scrub. now i just have to wait for him to come home. until then i'll just imagine the pictures i can take once it's all cleaned up. say cheese!
ps. we were supposed to make this amazing tomato orange soup tonight, but we didn't buy butter because we always have at least one box in the freezer. however when we started to make the soup, we realized we were wrong, there was no butter at all. total soup fail.

we were supposed to be hanging out at the noisepop 2009 kickoff party this evening. however someone was still a sickaroo and i was feeling really sleepy/tired and am worried that i am going to catch randall's version of the cold if i let my guard down. besides we're old funhaters these days and who needs noise when we can sit at home in the quiet. oh god, randall's plan has finally come to fruition. i am turning into a noise-hating old lady. halp!
ps. i really really really want this cough to go away. it hurts.