Dec
22
Sir Butterfly
Filed Under Old Diary |
Seeing as today hasn’t finished yet, I have gone through the previous days and corrected a few mistakes and added the players names in places they should go. Not everything has been changed, for the sake of my lazyness, but most have. Oh, and I might make a stlye sheet up as well (don’t worry if you don’t know what this is, I’m just rambling to myself so I remember to do it). HA! I never got around to it, typical.
Well tonight I went to dinner at Angelica’s place, with the Wild Wench and her sister. It should be fun, I haven’t seen Angelica in a while and I know the Wild Wench has some catching up to do with her as well (seeing as they are best friends…). Besides - free food, free(ish) wine, good company and great looks - what kind of idiot would say, “no”?
Most of the night was spent listening to Angelica and the Wild Wench catch up with each other, occasionally I would get pulled into the fray but I was trying very hard to consume two bottles of red (with some help) and a ton of pasta. All in all it was fun Fun FUN! About half-way through we figured out that I hadn’t seen Angelica for upwards of two years (and even then I only really saw her once, at dinner with the Wild Wench). So perhaps that gives you some idea of how bloody strange I am, and how time seems to have passed without my noticing. I must say, however, that Angelica definitely ISN’T showing the signs of age… I suppose you get that when you’re the Queen of the Elves.
Managed to get home okay. I shouldn’t really have driven, but I didn’t want to step on anyone’s toes (or nighties) I’m being !GOOD! after all.
I couldn’t sleep much though, perhaps it was the red wine… perhaps it was Angelica’s outfit at dinner… whatever.