I have to start this post with this picture of Ivan and me. I love this picture. We look so happy there!
Anyway, last night was my last minute Bon Voyage party. I was freaking exhausted because this whole packing thing has been kicking my ass so I didn't really want to go; however, what a party it was! I haven't had this much fun in a long time...
I always say that, don't I?
So yeah, Ivan and I went to Crobar last night with along with Tiffany and Bill as guests of Brad and Leah. What a party! Apparently the Gods of Graygoose were loving me again because I drank and all I got was a wonderful variation of "happy". It was perfect! In the VIP lounge we made friends with some very colorful characters and we danced the night away. I hadn't done that in a long time. Even though I go out regularly, I don't usually do clubs.
Oh! and I had my very first Red Bull ever.
There was this dude there who looked just like Carson from Queer Eye. It totally could have been him except that he was making out with some chick who managed to get around the lounge quickly and efficiently *play "Golddigger" here*.
I picked up three random Europeans who were really funny. I was really glad that Ivan and Bill were around to scare them away though. Some guys are relentless. Not to mention that I am trying really hard to stay away from Europeans for a while but it's like they can't stay away! Go figure! and to think it's so hard to not give in to teptation...Europeans are so sexy!
Unfortunately, Tiffany bailed on us early. It doesn't seem like she prepared herself for what was coming as well as she should have (ie- big fat slice of pizza or nice bowl of pasta) so she wasn't holding her alcohol too well. She was very graceful about her drunkenness though and quit while she was ahead.
We left the bar at something like 5am and it wasn't really because we were tired but because we had to wake up at 8:30am tonight to get stuff done. On the way home we had the cab ride from hell and at the end of it asshole taxi driver had the nerve to bitch at me for not getting a tip.
Sometimes I really hate people.
...but I really loved last night.