Mission: Inaugural House Party

The bf and his housemates had their first official house party last night.  They went all out; they sent out Facebook invitations, set up all their flat screen and surround sound toys, cleaned the entire house, quite impressive really.  Oh, and they did this too (the tree part).

All in all, it was a great time.  We started early, around 7.30.  It was one of the housemates gf's bdays so, of course, we celebrated with champagne...a bottle per head.  Oy.  A few of my lady friends came over as well, joined with their bf and bro, so it was awesome.  I'm glad they came and it seemed like they had fun.  I know my bf was very excited they were able to hang out, although I think he wished he hadn't indulge in the dangerous little present they brought, a certain "Remy Ma".  But hindsight, meh.

I'm a little old lady disguised as a 24 year old young woman, because I knocked out at around 1.30 in the morning.  I just can't hang like I used to.  Woke up again at 4 to puke my brains and some stomach acid out then went downstairs to see the last of the stragglers leave.    Then slept again until 9.30. 

As uneventful as it sounds, I had a great time.  I just wish that I had the party stamina that I did back in college...which, sadly, really wasn't that long ago for me to not be able to do it anymore.  But hindsight, meh.

I used to dance on bars...now I dance on coffee tables.  Because they're not as high.

MISSION: ACCOMPLISHED