What a weekend
Mar. 2nd, 2008 12:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mousmeThank God I didn't have anything major planned today. After a visit to the optometrist Saturday morning, and ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
forthright's Incarnate game in the afternoon, I toddled back across town to have dinner with tcaptain and his lovely girlfriend.
The plan was to have dinner (fondue, which was yummy) and then go see the festival of lights (I think that's the name). Instead, there was much merriment at dinner, which lasted quite a while. Jess was nursing a very sore knee, however, and we eventually convinced her that it would be a bad idea to walk on it for several hours, and so we ended up staying in with a whole lot of booze. We watched Blades of Glory, which was terrible but hilarious, and then there was more talking, and we finally got around to putting The Crow into the DVD player. In spite of its being a really good movie, by the time we were halfway through all of us were falling asleep, so we called it quits.
Thankfully, they let me crash on their sofa. We were all three sheets to the wind, I had missed the metro and all the buses, and no one was in any state to get me home. Not to mention that I didn't have enough money for a cab.
I was up reasonably early this morning with only a mild hangover. Hangovers for me tend to manifest in the form of heart palpitations and queasiness, and this time has proved no exception. That reminds me: I should really go find some water to drink. Anyway,tcaptain got up around the same time, and we had a nice quiet morning chatting about work, the evils of corporate thinking, and music (especially once Jess got up). When I left it was 11:30.
This afternoon will be dedicated to recovering from yesterday, methinks. Good times, but I'm no longer able to get away with this kind of shit the way I used to.
forthright's Incarnate game in the afternoon, I toddled back across town to have dinner with tcaptain and his lovely girlfriend.The plan was to have dinner (fondue, which was yummy) and then go see the festival of lights (I think that's the name). Instead, there was much merriment at dinner, which lasted quite a while. Jess was nursing a very sore knee, however, and we eventually convinced her that it would be a bad idea to walk on it for several hours, and so we ended up staying in with a whole lot of booze. We watched Blades of Glory, which was terrible but hilarious, and then there was more talking, and we finally got around to putting The Crow into the DVD player. In spite of its being a really good movie, by the time we were halfway through all of us were falling asleep, so we called it quits.
Thankfully, they let me crash on their sofa. We were all three sheets to the wind, I had missed the metro and all the buses, and no one was in any state to get me home. Not to mention that I didn't have enough money for a cab.
I was up reasonably early this morning with only a mild hangover. Hangovers for me tend to manifest in the form of heart palpitations and queasiness, and this time has proved no exception. That reminds me: I should really go find some water to drink. Anyway,
tcaptain got up around the same time, and we had a nice quiet morning chatting about work, the evils of corporate thinking, and music (especially once Jess got up). When I left it was 11:30.This afternoon will be dedicated to recovering from yesterday, methinks. Good times, but I'm no longer able to get away with this kind of shit the way I used to.
