so the party Monday night was an unqualified success, I'd say, and besides my security guard coming to my door once, it went off without a hitch. I hope you had a good time Shaddei, I fucking love you.

I still have some rum (ick) left and someone was kind enough or just forgetful enough to leave a 40 in my fridge, delish.

I have the best friends and a most inappropriate crush.

tomorrow, lunch with my aunt and then grandma is taking me to see March of the Penguins, o0o0o.