If you can't stand the madness, get out of my life.

Brief overview:

Tuesday: work. Tatiana's poetry reading. Chance encounter at Steak n Shake with Bro White. Cocktails with Karson/Eric in 'Mardi Gras' plastic cups. Crash with the Prince.

Wednesday: work. Hangover. Straight from work to Retro. etc. Typical madness. Crash with the Prince AND the Princess.

Thursday: Hangover. Play house with Eric. Rearrange things. Start projects. Dance around the house. Complain of hangover. Shudder at wednesday's photos. Wish we had champagne. Magic carpets inspire fantasy vacation sequences. Rush home and prepare for interview. Meet at Skyline. Home after in sweatpants eating applesauce. Change. Walk across the street for Jesus Christ Superstar. Fall madly in love with Corey Glover and debate whether it is sac religious to have crushes and inappropriate feelings for the disciples. What can I say, I love Jesus Chic. Walk home. Change... into matching tshirts/heels/perfume. Head down the street to watch IU kick some Illini ass. (deservedly or not). Hit up Metro karaoke. Come home and crash drunkenly into bed as a collective.

Friday: Hangover. Work. Eddy comes down for the most incredibly decadent spontaneous girls' evening complete with delicious wine and long overdue conversations. [P and E for life] Head north in the rain. Meet Matty for one drink. Head home early and collapse. Sleep in my clothes. It's fine.

Saturday: Finally... no hangover. Head south for gymnastics invitational... which was amazing. Now home and motivating to get in the shower before birthdayfest commences.

Oh, and I'll give you a hint at tomorrow: hangover + work. pretty excited about it.