The party was a delight.
I got to see Hipster again for the first time in just about forever, and BFunk and Monica seemed to hit it off smashingly ... Diana enjoyed the meeting of new people, and
I was bummed that only one person from work came, but others sent gifts and well-wishes. Actually, I got a ton of gifts ... and
Tomorrow's my actual birthday. I worry it will be a bit of a let down after this weekend, but hey ... yea, whatever. Thirty five. Holy shit.
OK. Good night, y'all.