quiescence

I just got back from a fucking wonderful night. I'm so happy and relaxed right now...moreso than I've been in lord knows how long...

I had work all day. (Which isn't that bad...everyone is actually competent! Friendly as well!) I got home, hung around for a while, then went out the the Ray of Manliness to catch Bella Morte and celebrate the reopening of the front room. (Yay zippy/stompy music) I got the chance to see a few people that I've not seen in months, and hang out with lots of people between bouts of dancing. (My legs are going to be killing me tomorrow, I know it). 'Twas fantastic.

Oh, and I get to go to a fab party on Saturday.

I am a happy, though tired, boy.