Guh

We had a party last night. I enjoyed myself. Jay offered his hookah again and we took him up and it was tasty. Everyone that I cared to share my birthday with made it and then some. I do enjoy the parties but I think I enjoy the cleaning up the next afternoon better. You groan to consciousness and find yourself not in the apartment you so meticulously put together but in a beer bottle strewn wasteland, sometimes with bodies in various corners. After finding your pants you dip in and begin the long process of cleaning up. And as you go this wasteland is retransformed to your beloved apartment.

And when it is all done, you can look at something small that you accomplished.=-D

Also Comedy central is doing a standup-a-thon. I shall be in my living room the rest of the afternoon.