I showed her a few videos in my room, while both I and timenchanter got ready.
So I suppose I can now say that I've had a pretty girl on my bed, and that she broke the bed - since the footboard still isn't properly attached...
Yes, yes, I am a sad case. I know.
We packed into Fawkes around 7:00pm, and wended our way to Palo Alto, and my cousin's place.
Two glasses of wine, some cheese, and a gift of tequila later (This is apparently my Tequila birthday. I'm now wondering what will be appropriate alcohols for 49 and 50), we headed out to Nola's for dinner, and quite a bit more alcohol. At least for me.
Good food, good company, and a very good time. I'm very glad of that, because things turned a little sour after we got home and Keri headed back over the mountain. Phrases involving the term "porcelain god" come to mind.
I had that mostly settled down by 8:00am. Or, at least, successfully expelled.
So some solid sleep between then and noon, when I got a call from Timmie suggesting an IKEA run.
I cleaned up a bit, and went off with Timmie to houseware heaven. We actually were fairly subdued this time around. But I now have a table for my printer, which is muy cool. We also ran into k_magic, moahb, and tigercutig. Who'd a thunk? Gay men at IKEA!
Then home. Timmie's napping, and I should be too - but instead I've done little things like this post, hanging the new shower curtains, and taking out the recycling and trash. Ah well. I should get a power nap in now, since we have dinner with my parents in a little over an hour...