Yay! They didn't hurt me...

Last night I met Ysa's (hysteriachan's) 'Fanboys'. After being all foolish & shy & arriving late, it turned out that nobody hurt me. :-)

It was lots of fun even! Thanks again!

{Now the only problem is getting home at 1:45a, but waking up at 8a anyways. Good thing it's a lazy day today. :-)}

Cruel Irony

So, I struggled out onto the balcony (after opening the curtains and shouting ohmygod several times - there was no sign of this at 2a), looked oh-so-sexy - girl power pyjamas, velour robe, and boots. No socks, boots.

Outside, I struggled to empty the cat's litter box, all the while cursing myself for not doing it yesterday when there was no wind or snow. I tried very hard to inhale as little dust as possible, but the wind was blowing it right back. :-(

So I finally finish, manage to convince my numb fingers to open the sliding glass door, and my computer is playing "June is Bustin' Out All Over" (I've got it for my ballet class). Life is cruel.