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Now THIS was a weekend.
Jun. 29th, 2003 10:26 pmThe ball started rolling Friday night, by wrapping up my Mage story arch. The house was hot, but several rounds of frozen rum and tequila drinks kept people cool. The next morning I gathered a spare shirt, some cooking supplies, and a cooler to drop off for SilentQ, and it was off to the wedding reception of Eeyrg and Crystain.
It was a party of epic proportions. It started slow in the heat of the day, with the creation of 20 gallons of sangria, and the arrival of a belly dancer. The party gained momentum as the DJ's set up, and guest upon guest arrived. There was drinking and grilling and more drinking and lying in the hammock, and getting spun OUT of the hammock, and lots of wandering, and more drinking. As night fell I started dancing, and soon others joined me.
Then the glow sticks came out. And the night sky fell into the host's backyard, dozens of brilliant stars arching in blue and yellow and red. I danced to Jaded Little Pill and Astral Projection and lots of heavy metal. And then all of a sudden everyone was gone, and then so was I.
Sunday was a slow ride home, winning the Warhammer League finals game, and more slow recovery at home. I didn't really have a hangover, but I was definitely moving slow and not up for much. I read, repaired some models, had seasoned chicken and acorn squash for dinner, and watched Brazil.
This goes down as one of the best weekends I've ever had. Thanks to one and all who made it possible.
It was a party of epic proportions. It started slow in the heat of the day, with the creation of 20 gallons of sangria, and the arrival of a belly dancer. The party gained momentum as the DJ's set up, and guest upon guest arrived. There was drinking and grilling and more drinking and lying in the hammock, and getting spun OUT of the hammock, and lots of wandering, and more drinking. As night fell I started dancing, and soon others joined me.
Then the glow sticks came out. And the night sky fell into the host's backyard, dozens of brilliant stars arching in blue and yellow and red. I danced to Jaded Little Pill and Astral Projection and lots of heavy metal. And then all of a sudden everyone was gone, and then so was I.
Sunday was a slow ride home, winning the Warhammer League finals game, and more slow recovery at home. I didn't really have a hangover, but I was definitely moving slow and not up for much. I read, repaired some models, had seasoned chicken and acorn squash for dinner, and watched Brazil.
This goes down as one of the best weekends I've ever had. Thanks to one and all who made it possible.
