Blowin' in the Wind

J Howell is ridiculous, and I told her yesterday that I do believe one could find her number on a bathroom wall. I am pretty much okay with that, as I appreciate ridiculous people FAR more than 'normal' ones.

This weekend was the housewarming. Overall, I'd call it a success. I was happy with the turnout, and I think everyone had a good time, for the most part. I was disappointed in myself for passing out early, but can't say I was surprised. My combined total of sleep for Wednesday, Thursday & Friday nights was somewhere around 7 hours. Then with all the boozin' and food in my belly, I passed out at like 2. For the record, though, I woke up at like 5 and drank some more until 7 or so... Slightly less lame.

Party pictures:









Now I am SO ready to be in Rolla to party it up. This will be the first time I've been one of those Rolla-ites who had to cram all of my St. Pat's celebrating into one weekend down there, but I'm determined to milk it for all it's worth! I'm going to party my ass off completely and totally. Here are a few things I've read/gotten re: this years Pat's that make me happy:

text from E Rocka at 8:13 this morning: "815 and I'm 3 beers in :)"

Garth, commenting on a FB status: "Im sitting in your tech writing class with a 64 oz CFM mug full of natty."

...And I bought a ridiculous amount of green things from Target.

WOOOOO!!!!! I'm SO ready.