The skate party. Before the block party. The block party. The alcohol poisoning. What a weekend.
Robyn's skating party was great fun. I saw neither Paul nor John but I did get to see everyone else who were very nice. The awkwardness that I had feared was a non issue. Most everyone came in costume (including the children). The parents of the kids at the skatateria were a little wary of us but it all worked out. I did have to leave early so go back to work but it all worked out.
Saturday was nuts. Crazy even with perhaps a touch of insanity. The booze, and the booze. Adrian came over around 2ish. We proceeded to drink, and drink and drink. We finished the last half of the 1.75L vodka and then went to the store and got another. Which we put a pretty good dent in. Then we ran down to Crossroads and Shades of Grey after which we popped into JR's. We made some new friends and I drunk and dialed from what I hear. I do not really remember leaving but at some point we were home again and I broke the hanging rod in my closet, after which I took a nice nap. I am thinking this was around 8:30 or so. I woke a little after 11 and Brigitte and Lori were on their way. Adrian left as the two of them were walking to the house. I was still drunk. I kept on and eventually the 3 of us made our way to the party. Earlier in the day Marlena had scratched the fuck out of my forehead. I am a little worried it might scar. It was fresh and made for a nice Halloween costume in addition to my Former Miss Boise button. We ended up meeting the Loris at JR's.
Loris, his friend Maki (?), Cheri and her friend Jason were all at the bar. Cheri's hair has grown back nicely. They were all very friendly and glad to see us. Brigitte and Lori began throwing beads at the crowd, in particulair at a guy dressed as Jesus. Loris was throwing limes as some guy. At around 1:15a, before the time change we made our way to Zipperz. We had a few drinks I ended up dancing with some tranny to Dolly Parton and we had a pretty good time. When 2 am rolled around the second time all five of us piled into Maki's car and pulled out of the parking lot. That is when Loris's spotted another tranny who was a dead ringer for Patsy. He made Maki pull over so he could take her picture. She agreed but then got into the car and insisted we give her a ride home. Loris had to lay across the three of us in the back seat with his feet hanging out of the window of the VW. Of course Brigitte began to lick his ear, I stated to tickle him and Lori would not quit screwing with his feet. We continued this way until we reached the tranny's home.
Soon after getting home and some hanging out Maki went home, Brigitte and Lori passed out and Loris and I followed suit. I tool Loris home the next day. I am pretty sure that Monday night I am still feeling the alcohol. I have bruises all over and there is something wrong with my hand. I am sure I will heal.
Sunday I went and moved some stuff for Emily after which she took me to Taco Diner. It was awesome.
I slept about 10 hours last night and I am exhausted. It is only eight.
I ate at Potbelly and it was good. The broccoli cheddar soup was pretty good and I really like my sandwich, even if it was a little overpriced.