Last night I went with Fake Anne and Fake LaCroix and Fake Wendy and Real Jocie and Real Jenifer and her husband (our token boy) to opening night of Train of Thought. (Which is worth going to for the wigs alone... Also the penguins. Who doesn't love penguins?)
But before that they got me almost drunk, made me do math, and ponder the existence of the Neutron Dance... Some other stuff happened too, but the hell if I can remember it. (See above mentioned "almost drunk".)
And for some reason, this is the only picture I took.
Alrighty then! Enough beer for me!
PS. Why is everyone from the internet so cute?