Aug 24, 2006

chicken pox

oh man....what a week.

sleep has been a premium commodity, and i'm running on fumes. i wish i could have been in town to hang out with certain cool people before they went back to calgary -- my sincerest apologies for not getting a chance to say farewell. i promise we'll (me and my heterosexual life partner) will one of these days make it out to visit. PROMISE.

so despite my aforementioned bad personal scheduling, chicago was again a whirlwind of good friends catching up. most of that catching up took place while shopping and stuffing our faces full of food. that's multitasking in the best possible way.

thanks to everyone for the lodging, having us over, feeding us, letting us interrupt quality time with our stupidity, and of course for being all-around so awesome to be worth visiting to begin with.

i went down there armed with only $100 in cash, and i returned with a trunk-load of clothes, bags,and shoes.

mmm....shopping. how i have missed the feeling of sating my sad sad materialistic desires....

in other news, i've concluded that between me, steph, and des, our mutual presence actually creates a rip in the fabric of reality that lowers the collective maturity in a fifteen metre radius of us. we're like the bermuda triangle of rational thinking; the area51 of common sense; the brain of your average female human being.

some might say we're bad people (hallway-bar-face-girl, for example). i have nothing to say in our defense. but i wouldn't have it any other way. good times....good times.

hug it out bitches.

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