Blast!

Hadda hadda hadda hot date last night... postponed till tonight!

Aggravation! Well, sort of. It did let me go to Paddy's going away celebration (as she will be in France for the next month. This is sad, because she is a fun lady, and she burned for me the complete Altar Boyz soundtrack, which means I'm in love with her forever. Forever!), at the Cheesecake factory. Without reservations. Which meant that we spent more time waiting than eating. And there was drama, and fighting (by which I mean fisticuffs), and a whole lot of pre-cheesecake unpleasantness.

The cheesecake was delightful though! Oh, man, Oreo cheesecake and a big glass of milk == one happy mouth!

Oh, and then afterwards a goodly chunk of us went to Dunkin' Donuts, which is what we should have done in the first place. Seriously. Anyone else think that going away/homecoming celebrations are best put in a familiar environment? Going to fancy places is nice... but there's a time for that! It's called a hot date!

Now, if you'll excuse me, I gotta go prepare for getting coffee at Dunkin' Donuts with a pretty girl.