Lord…oh, Lord… (/high pitched whiney voice)*

Last night was amazingly “eh” after the first couple of hours. We saw Jason (Void) and he stood us a round of drinks. Lots of people were amazingly dressed and it was a ton of fun watching folk’s faces as new costumes wandered in.

But after awhile, I just started feeling icky. Could NOT catch my groove – hard to do when your ‘tines are rumbling in time to the beat – and eventaully, I just wanted home. Blankets, kitties, snuggly boy-types….*sniff, sniff. OH, ICK!* AFTER a shower. It was terribly smoky in Los Club de la Gothlings as well.
So we left. We walked back the forty or so blocks to our car and drove the hour it took to get back to our house in BFE.
*sigh*

If you guys want us to move back into town, you’ve got my vote.

*those of you what watch Richard Jenni will get that.

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