This picture is me and my friend Mike at the boys’ house for one of our friend’s birthday parties last week. Picture taken by Emily, Hunter’s ex-girlfriend.
I’m going to see ballet by myself tonight, which may or may not be excellent and or terrible. The tickets were ridiculously expensive, $30 for a show at Columbia, and I’m hoping that I at the very least enjoy it. Then I have to write a review of it for ballet class and get that turned in.
I’ll be taking the train downtown tonight, something I haven’t done in a very long time. We’ll see, though. I may actually end up just driving and leaving the car parked somewhere along the road. It’s on South Michigan Ave, so parking on a Thursday night isn’t going to be all that great, but at the same time, it’s going to be cold, so I won’t want to walk the five blocks that it is from the train.
Things are well, though. Last night was just a Katie and Emily night and we watched “Interview with a Vampire” and hung out. I was exhausted. It’s finally catching up with me. I’m impressed that it’s taken so long. Three months.
Tonight, there will be revelry; it is my last free Thursday night/Friday morning for the foreseeable future. I will have to wake up at 7 from now on to babysit by 8:30. Tonight, after watching the dance, there will be fun. And it won’t stop until it’s over, which will hopefully be never.
Ah, in my dreams.
Have a great Thursday, everyone.