stitchy

Okey-doe-key. It took 10 hours in bed and 2 diet dews and I'm almost recovered from last night's fab tiki pirate party! It was great spending time with my friends. I ♥ you guys!

The highlight, of course, was papawheelie and bombshellbetty! To say it was their night is an understatement!

For those of you that missed it, PW played fucking Highway to Hell on a ukelele! If he would have followed up with Def Leppard, I would have fainted like a teenager. I'm sure of it. And to see Bombshell and the girls perform live. OMG! I've only seen them in class. They were such good little sober (and drunken) dancing sailors! I was so proud of them! Some day I will be good enough to dance with them.

I love meeting people on my friends list too! Last night, I met brocklee or brocolli, as I will refer to him from now on! He's a chef too. *giggle* That's payback for calling my journals emo, dude!

I have bad news. You may want to be sure you are sitting down.

I may be holding a funeral for camera #2 soon. It sustained substantial injurys at approximately 2AM last night on the sidewalk at the corner of 17th and Wisconsin. It needs major surgery. I'm not sure if my "thin, fun & fast" flippy camera will pull through. *bursts into tears* I did, however, manage to salvage the pix. I will keep you updated on its progress. Please do not send flowers or cards, just good camera repair shop recommendations. Thank you for your support during this difficult time.

p.s. dear benny, you never showed up. *bursts into tears for a second time*

Love,
Stitchy