Good weekend. Not bad, not stellar, but good.

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Friday - Napping was not terribly successful, but did lay down for a bit. Met Brandon's mum at Bourbon, also ran into Justin. Pre-drank just right, Justin bought me drinks at Rich's - Put me waaay over the edge. Decided to run home. Took a nasty spill, which I maintain has nothing to do with how drunk I was, passed out on the couch. Ken woke me up, put me to bed, gave me water and aspirin. Pissed on the nightstand again. Woke up to find Ken sleeping on the couch.

Saturday - Went up to the Harrah's. Still laughing over I Dream of Jeannie slot machine. There was some guy cruising, though I'm still not sure which of us he was cruising, and I'm not sure he was, either. I'd have taken him home, but Ken wasn't into him, and Kenny seemed convinced that he was specifically the one being cruised. Saturday night we were going to go to a party, but ended up partying at home instead. Invited over Dax, a guy that had been messaging me in my single, and even pseudo-attached days, and a guy that Ken had talked to years and years ago - good times. Dax almost spent the night, but I had none of it.

Sunday - Hanging out at home. Possible 3-way, didn't happen. Stupid boys pursue us with tenacity, and when we say yes, get all shy. Their loss. Wyatt & Dallas came over. I went to rehearsal, boys went to outlet mall. Rehearsal went well - Ken bought me undies and Hello Kitty stationary while there. Sweet man, that Ken. Friends, Thai food, and drinking. Don't actually remember going to bed, but didn't do anything stupid. Plenty more time for that during the week. :-)