I love the nightlife. I like to boogie.

Ah, yes. Underground was a good night.

A bit of flirting, and a bit of drinking, a wittle bit of dancing, and a bunch of goodness.

Gave a trinket that I owed out (was followed by a lavish barrage of compliments about me as a person by someone who I was really glad to get them from). Found out that I have someone batting for me in another venue (who knew that there are folks trying to set me up with folks that I would be SOOOO up for!).

Met a pair of Scottish girls. Dear god, I could listen to that all freaking day. I mean, REALLY I could. Freaking all I could do to keep from pouncing on them. Cuz, OH MY GOD SEXXXY!!!!

Got home, dropped in the chair and popped off to sleep.

Spent the whole of this morning mowing the lawn and cleaning off the roof of pine needle thingies. Because Pine needles, flat roofs and illegal bottle rockets are a fun and dangerous combination.

And there was a lot of debris up there.

Good to be able to clean out your roof and your head.

Now to the comic book store for freebies and sales. Then it's off to Movies Movies Movies. I do believe. Yes.