last night we went up to canton for traceracer's birthday party. new and old faces, and some i had not seen in a while. i did not hit the keg very hard at all as i just have not been in a drinking mood lately. much was made of my supposed last pack of cigarettes as well as what will now be known to me as the infamous breast self-exam party game. (no game. just self-exam discussion. but funny.)
today we had a fantastic band practice. although i hit myself in the thumb, twice, during our newly super-fast rendition of a song. to be fair it's because the tambourine was trying to escape.
so things were a tad more normal this weekend. a light at the end of the tunnel? i dunno.