I got soused AND high at the birthday party last night. Didn't feel the need to be much of a jerk, mostly because we only played one board-y game which was cut short by cake. Hooray for cake.

Two friends cooked about seven pizzas for the party, all excellent. Had an upside-down margarita and didn't drown. Saw some loud local bands. Put up some SG stickers. Drank water till I was pretty much sober. Pleyed pool for the first time in something like six years. Hung out with some new people, including a girl with awesome dreads that go more than halfway down her back, and her kitten, Mr. Tigerlily. Slept on friends' couch. Woke up 'round noon to hear one of them having carnal relations with her boyfriend. Came home and talked to Amelie. Took a nap.

And now here I am.