Okay. I'm really
really fucking sunburned.
I blame Renee, because she didn't get there quick enough to supply suncreen.
But even despite the late application of sunscreen, i have EXTREMELY red arms, and I'm afraid to even look at my face
Despite that; what a TOP fucking day!
I arrived about 1pm and met Butros, Potato and Tom (?) on the lawn for a few relaxed drinks. We actually *did* appreciate wine, believe it or not. Many a conversation was held about the oaky characteristics of chardonnay and the acidic influences of semillion.
We also ate fetta cheese out of a bucket.
From then on, people started
gradually arriving... TOO fucking gradually for our liking!!!!!
The sun was shining, the booze was flowing, there was lots of hugs & cuddles and bonding.. we played bocce (i think I only played one round)
I think I might eventually go into the "Which bluelighters did you meet recently" thread to divulge my opinions on the interstaters...
all I can say is I hope you're having one HELL of a hotel party tonight and I'm fucking SPEWING I can't be there