Buzzed around the house like a manic hummingbird. Made Brew. easalle
showed up; I buzzed around more, and we left to get machinegirl
, whose boyfriend thought that our entire mission was somewhat silly.
We went, we scoped out the area, and we wandered around looking casual. My father's lessons in 1337 ninja skills came in handy; only drgnmstrslash
was predictably able to follow what I was up to. There was much giggling, and far too many cockroaches. I guess the drains of Tempe are a cockroach haven?
We wound up at the Oasis, having delightful food. I had sheesh kebab, beef, with stuff. Mmmm, yum. I also wound up using the men's room, as there were too many girls all having to go at once. Some pretty damn cute ones, too. (Single-serving bathrooms.)
A fight broke out; we sorta ignored it and danced our way back to the car, looking casual and not-noticing.
Evidently dinner mints are "dragon food"; that is to say, both easalle
like them. There was much danceage, including rocking of the car.
I don't remember whether it was two or more moving violations. Zeke and I were highly amused. Well, at least, I was. No police about to see, though; though there were a few when we weren't doing anything wrong.
I did not immediately set off Zeke's gaydar. Amusing. But then, I'm bi, so... yeah.
We dropped off machinegirl
and I got to meet her assorted people and kittens, Mephistopholes and the... um... other one. Both black and furry. Meph had fuzzies behind his ears. Kitties!
My coffee was scary.
Homeward bound. I got dropped off, and then went to do laundry. Now I'm still quasi-awake. The cats have managed to flip over votania
's tray of beads, so those are alllllll over the floor. I don't know which of them did it, so I don't know who should get the bath. Damn fuzzfaces.