Onward to other things.
So I went out tonight to go to the zHouse party, and when I showed up at the place it should have been, I see no people, no light, and hear no music. Well, that doesn't sound like much of a party to me. Luckily, a friend of Eric's was having a booze-up at his place, so we went there. I spent the next several hours reminding myself why I don't go to things like this.
Ever seen "Clerks"? The line: "'But you hate people!' 'Yes, but I love gatherings...'"? Well, I've come to the conclusion that not only do I hate people, but I hate gatherings as well. I don't know why I bother.
Ok, so I'm going to bed, and tomorrow is kitchen-clean. Joy and Rapture.
Oh, one more thing: nysidra? Thank you. Thank you very much. I appreciate that and it really did help.