So, technically, this post is postdated. Which technically, is allowable under the rules of Blog 365. Because, although it's technically Sunday, this is Saturday's post. And since I just got home, technically, it's still Saturday, right?
It's 3:21 am. Technically.
I smell like smoke and nasty fake fog. My feet are all swollen and totally killing me. I'm completely exhausted. I did more shots tonight than I've ever done in one sitting (relax, I had three. And for the record, I'm not a big fan of the Kamikaze). Oh, it was such a good night.
So I think I mentioned, Ike, one of my classmates and good friends, is leaving our residency program. We're very sad. So we had a going away party for him tonight. Fang hosted, and laid out a spread that was worthy of his Italian ancestors. We had a really good time. And then Ike, Mike, June, Newer Stephanie, and I went out to this faboo gay bar in Raleigh.
Ike is gay. And happily committed (to a guy I adore) for almost a decade. But as Newer Stephanie put it, we couldn't let his last night with us go by without taking him out dancing.
Oh my holy wow, we had so much fun.
We did a little more drinking (As it turns out, I'm beginning to rival my best friend, who is the queen of shots). We did a LOT of dancing. We giggled a whole big bunch. I drove separately, because you know, it was halfway home for me, and I wasn't going to stay for long, you know, maybe just one drink...
We closed the place. And my ears are still ringing. And I think I have to shower again before I go to bed, because man do I stink.
So much fun. I'm really going to miss Ike. And I'm very glad I'm getting to know Newer Stephanie better, because it turns out she's a lot of fun.
It really was great. Mostly we stood around in a circle and danced like a bunch of white kids. But there are pictures of Mike doing a pretty good cage dance and me working a pole.
Mike, by the way, confirmed tonight that he is the straightest, whitest kid I know. And he got hit on the moment we walked in the door and pretty much all night long. We gave him huge big kudos for coming with us at all, but he was such a good sport.
Did I mention that we all had just so much fun?
Wow, I really need to go shower and get the heck to bed...it's 4am, and I have all manner of plans tomorrow...er...today....
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I'm so jealous. :P
Mike and Ike!!
Hehe. Glad you made some time to have some fun young lady.
And Kamikaze's rock if they are mixed right, but it's a really easy drink to mess up.
Scritches to Ms Mags.
Point number one - your program had a gay? And Penguinshrink never told me?
Point number two - Your program lost him? Do you have surplus gays? My program has me.
Point number three - You have now been to the gay bars in Raleigh more times than me. I am bitter.
Much love!
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