desdenova

Some might expect that this is where I would write some kind of holiday party overview.
You'd like that, wouldn't you?
Well that's just too bad.
I refuse to be your monkey this evening. Sleep and I have had only the most passing of acquaintances lately, which means applying fingers to keyboard has become a task requiring nearly herculean expenditures of effort.
So, all that I will say about the evening of the eighteenth is that we saw Desdenova earn the crown of, "Reigning Air Hockey Champion: Ghetto Division."
Perhaps at a later date I will see fit to write down some of my more vivid memories of the evening.