Sunday, January 16, 2005
It was such an amazing night.
I went to Indy yesterday with Janna for her little sister's seventh birthday party. It was a princess party, and it was just what I needed to break out of my routine. I wish that I had had the mental functions at 11:00 last night to grab my camera as I left the room, because what I saw should have been recorded for all posterity.
I was the crepe paper princess, and I spun it all around the room. Like my cotton candy web. But I'm not a spider. We played the pinata and the balloon popping game and musical bandanas.
Tonight, I went out with Josh, and I had so much fun. We ate at Olive Garden (garlic herb chicken with pasta and broccoli.. mmm..) and saw "In Good Company" with Jon and Suz, whom we happened to run into in the theater. It was cute, but would've been better with my hot roommate, who was off gallivanting in Indiana with Lawlor and Willetts RAs.
Post-dinner is when it gets interesting. So Jon and I order brownie fudge sundaes (more mmm) and milk. Somewhere between an eating contest and chugging milk and laughing, I managed to have milk come out my nose and throw up on the table. It hurt so bad. I wanted to laugh, but it hurt, and I was crying. I wanted Josh to help me, but there was nothing he could do except pat my shoulder. It was funny looking back on it -- no, it was funny at the time -- but it hurt so much. I should have been in a movie.
Showers are the best thinking places in the world.
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