long weekend...

Such a nice weekend.. I got to spend time with people I love and escape the sometimes quagmire of weirdness I currently call home. Much dancing, which has left me bruised but happy despite the loss of a beloved shoe. Swishy skirts and pink champagne. Very nice. I also got to watch Quentin Tarantino discuss car chases, ladies' legs and why CG is rubbish, made a trip to the airport to collect my tired but lovely parents, and took an almost visit back in time.. and I found out I am descended from French Huguenots. Oh, and I am considering taking a blacksmithing course. Gosh, I'm sleepy...