The weekend was the weekend. We went over to the 80's party at meercat and snidegrrl's Apartment Party Palace on Saturday with capital_l in tow. ect had produced several SWANKY discs of groovy 80's mix (although I realized sunday that there was a distinct lack of Van Halen so my tiny fist -- IT SHAKES!). Jack apparently put up some pictures. The blur in the exceedingly ugly orange and pink sportscoat is me. I don't think there are any non-blurry pictures of me. However, you can see devolutionary wearing the Power Pyramid. Are we not men? We are DEVO.
And, of course, I crashed at around midnight, because I am OLD and LAME and OLD.
And, technolope is coming to DC next weekend. I'm hoping to see him, even for the briefest of brief.
Sunday I crashed -- sick, head stuffed up, chest stuffed up, head hurting, ears hurting, that kind of thing. I played a million hours of Dark Cloud 2. Must... build... stupid... little... town. The game is like crack.
Today I weight train (ow) and work until my eyes bleed. Drop on Thursday.