It was a good party, and fun, and I need to come to more UAO meetings.
Hilariously, Jason was the guy that I'd made The Goddess Brew with two years ago. I lost the journal from them, but it was a hilarious time had by all. He's actually my same age, rather than being the five or seven years older that I imagined then. (Perspective. It's all about perspective. I was a young twenty; he was an old one.)
Evidently our end of the table was the clean-minded one; I'd forgotten how anime-chicks can get when they're discussing stuff. (I'm not really
an anime chick, just as I'm not really
an active member of any fandom but lmbujold
, and even that is marginal.) So our side of the table had the personal freedom and the mystery dressing and random bad jokes (loneprism
was trying not to fall asleep) and their side had gods know what. reichiere
was sitting next to me, but didn't get totally drawn into the geek stuff that Jason and I were babbling on and on about.
I opted to go home before I crashed, rather than continuing the party to hinoai
's, and I'm glad I did, as half an hour after I was home, I was in incoherent-mode, which is cutting things a little too close for my tastes.
Today I feel rather much like staying in and not seeing much of anyone who isn't family or should-be family. I think that at least some of that could be arranged, though I will probably go out and give plasma later. Much later.