sinisterbeauty

Well, the big “3-O” has come and gone. Yesterday in fact. The other week I felt like bloody Hell but this weekend, I ran from 6:30 am Friday through Friday night at Trans (on Central), all night skinny dipping then home in time to put in a new washer and dryer then running around getting ready for the b-day get-together Sat night all through cooking, dancing barefoot on the wood floors and David Lynch fun. *panting b/c that was one F*CK of a run-on* Theeeeeen, up all the rest of the night after David Lynch fun and deep into Sunday with only 3 hours of sleep. I finally got to bed around 10 pm Sunday night. What’s more (and scariest) is that I wasn’t really that tired and though Monday morning was a bit of a bitch, it wasn’t as bad as I was fearing.

I came to the conclusion that I must have some how become a psychic vampire and I’m just leeching other people’s life-force. Come on, what other explaination could there POSSIBLY be? *chuckle* Either that or someone slipped me drugs at the pub Friday night. I doubt that though.

The party Saturday night was good fun. I’m glad I know the people that I do because no one complained that we listened to a few hours of uninterrupted Depeche Mode songs and remixes. And no one seemed horrified that I ran around the house in very Hello Kitty inspired pink and white jammies, ultimately running around in my shorts and bra. But I guess no one is shocked by anything I do any more which is fine … I’ve been doing odd things my whole life and by 30, who freakin cares any more?!?!

So the weekend was quite nice. It’s nice to have people wishing you happy birthday for two weeks before your birthday too. My actual birthday was yesterday and by comparison it was pretty normal. I dragged arse out of bed, made it to work and enjoyed Hello Kitty cupcakes, was taken to lunch by “C” and then “T” picked me up for dinner at the Old Spaghetti Factory. We came back to my place, watched “Tales from a Paralell Universe: I Worship His Shadow” (Lexx in other words) and then he fell asleep. I stayed up, tried to work on Tony’s graphic for his myspace and also ripped live videos of him performing. (Crap! I need to drop those videos off to them like uh, now btw.)

In any rambley event, all is well. I’m feeling good this week (mostly at least) and I’m looking forward to either “R” being here this weekend for belated 30th birthday fun and/or seeing the Meeble-iciousness this weekend for booty-shaking goodness. Of course, I need no excuse to shake, shake, shake, shake my booty. (Sorry, that was uncalled for.)

Must go and return those videos.

- k

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