sistawendy | an epic night in

ack_yeahright came over last night as planned. By the numbers:

720 ml of Otokoyama sake
750 ml of Holy Buddha mead from Mr.B's
a couple of pounds of munchies
six hours of chatting
seven and a half hours of sleep
zero hangover

I think my esteemed Burner buddy is going to be my guide to Treffen.

She told stories of her ex that almost made us feel sorry for the guy, and I have plenty of friends who loathe him for good reasons. Can we maroon all the trash dudes on an island? Maybe we'd even leave them food & water. Since they tend to be global warming skeptics, it should be one of the islands that's about to be underwater. But I digress.

There was much talk of health issues because we're olds, but hers are definitely improving of late, which she attributes to platelet-enriched plasma. There are certain physical activities that we used to do together that I'd love to do again if she feels up to it.

Oh: most of my iTunes playlists have been messed up, which I discovered as I was about to get my 50th birthday playlist going for last night. I don't think it was the migration to the new machine that did it. I had one particularly bad incident about a year ago whereby iTunes just couldn't, you know, do its job, and I ended up rebuilding my library. That's probably when I lost the playlists, which goes to tell you how often I use them. Luckily for me, I can rebuild my 50th birthday playlist from a DW entry if I want to.

Oh oh: the Train Platform Lady is under the weather. I have no plans for tonight, but I'm kind of OK with that. I think I may hit Capitol Hill this afternoon in search of a comic book, and engage in any of myriad circumflatulatory projects.