Jam-packed weekend

Again...stalling as it's time to get ready for work...

According to everyone I spoke to, the party on Friday was a success. I consider it a great achievement that even though I once again fell prey to my love of vodka, I managed to stay conscious the entire time, even though it may not have appeared so, as I spent quite a bit of time laying in bed hoping the room would stop spinning at some point. But believe me, conscious the whole time.

And of course, once again - in the wee hours of the morning there were extremely deep conversations being held...but I cannot explain - my head is still spinning and there will have to be follow up conversations before everything makes sense...

The beach also was a success - although like J, I also am having a slight disagreement with certain areas of my shoulders and such that managed to elude the sunscreen...ouch... No one escaped the jellyfish, unfortunately, but now we all know what NOT to do if you get stung by one, no thanks to the signs posted at the beach itself.

Okay, no more stalling - back to work.