Last night I should have been doing homework. If it weren’t the most juvenile assignment in the history of grad school I would have completed it already. Instead of doing it I went out. Not to party, just to hang with some peeps. I’ve taken a few photos to share a night in the life of
(e:Ladycroft).

The night started off at Panos.
(e:Theecarey) was thoroughly enjoying her pickle.

I was a starvin’ marvin in a cranky anti-boy mood, so I viciously attacked my delicious spanikopita.
(e:Alison) had sinus issues and couldn’t taste her food so she just crammed the fries in for texture.

Next thing I know a fry walloped me in the boob and a short lived food fight ensued.
When we finished our delectable dinner Aqua Mouse, my superhero car, transported us to
(e:Leetee) and
(e:Uncutsaniflush)’s house.
(e:Theecarey) and
(e:Alison) had never been so we were graciously taken on a tour.

First we have
(e:Leetee) and
(e:Uncutsaniflush) striking the pose of their marriage photo. Everyone say it with me, awwwwwwww. You guys are awesome together.

I took this photo for
(e:Jason).

I still maintain that the attic is the gem of the house. I would be so content to live up there. There is something about a bare bulb hanging in a room that inspires me. Plus, who can deny the hip factor of that wallpaper?

I think this is supposed to be a wolf. It is randomly painted on a wall.
(e:Leetee) showing off her shoe and purse collection. Tada!

On the final leg of the tour
(e:Uncutsaniflush) said the word ‘penis’. I swiftly performed the earmuffs move over
(e:Alison)’s innocent ears.
That was our night. I believe I will have a rant coming up once I tackle this blasted homework. Ciao.
Hi Bambi! You're a cutie! Is your (e:stip) name (e:Bambicroft)?
That is so funny. I was just reading about the same :::link::: thing at Grace Cathedral. Saint Francis is definitely the right namesake for animal-loving SF.
And as my ex-boyfriend's Jewish grandfather said when asked if he wanted last rites - "it can't hurt."