You see these bullets? That’s the best I can manage today.
- Thursday is none of your business, really. Oh, and I saw Live at Myth again. That man should keep his shirt off all the time, because damn.
- Friday, Jane and I went to Suzi and Matt’s for post-work cocktails, and then I went over to Matt’s house (yes, there are a lot of Matts) for the Pants Party, which can most accurately be summed up by the photos, only 2/3 of which were actually appropriate to post on the interweb.
- Saturday, we dragged our asses into Malibu Stacy around 2pm, and headed to Darwin for Twine Ball Days. I really love Darwin a lot, because it’s totally Hazzard County. There’s something about sitting in Bob’s Country Bunker, having to stall the conversation every few minutes because the tractor pulls outside are deafening.
- Saturday night, we dragged our asses back to Minneapolis, all wanting to die of exhaustion. I was in bed by 10:30, and slept until 9:30 the next day. Holy crap.
- Sunday was Bowling for the Cure! Thank you to everyone who came out, and to Park Tavern for their extreme awesomeness in setting us up for this event.
I could’ve written about a thousand words about this weekend, but I’m still ass-dragging tired and have about ten things on my to-do list for the 3day. Tonight I’m going supply-shopping, and I should probably begin my packing soon. I’m so excited for it, but I’m trying not to think about it because it makes me want to cry constantly.
I’ll try to save the gushing-about-it till afterwards! Later, dudes. Jenni