And now we play the waiting game...

Aww... the waiting game sucks! Let's play hungry hungry hippos.

Today's the big day. Throw down. House jam. Box social.

I couldn't sleep last night. It felt like Christmas Eve. And this morning, I came bounding up the stairs, "Today's the day, it's finally here!!"

And somehow, miraculously, I am ready. Got my hair did, brows plucked and nails done. Called Irish, "OK, I have 2 hours to kill til Grey is in the city. How can I most effectively use these 2 hours to make this party even awesomer?"

"Grab a deck of cards," she replied.

"It's not going to take me 120 minutes to locate a goddamn pack of cards. Gawd!"

So I painted my nails, ate lunch with the parents, and realized this was probably a perfect opportunity to blog. Also, still haven't grabbed the cards!

So tonight, I shall drink my face off until I puke, in honour of Grey's and my birthdays. Your welcome.

No music today. I'm weary after crafting a 4-hour perfect party-playlist. And all the goddamn cooking. The birthday girl should never volunteer to be both caterer and deejay...

*O. I gots me a boyfriend. NBD.