Michael vs. Prince

Wow. We really haven't posted anything in a while. I've been working a whole heck of a lot. Meg and Liam have been slowly putting the house together, and making sure there are cheese sticks and beer in the fridge for me when I get home. It's felt more like home now that Liam is here. Our house is full of snacks and juice boxes. I've been able to stay away from all the sugary drinks so far, but I can't resist crackers... nor was I able to turn down some Captain Crunch-berries when offered : /. I crack up regularly watching Liam and Moochie play with one another. Liam also has a tendancy to dance and sing when he thinks no one is watching.

We finally got a chance to go out to a club last night. Thank goodness for Meg's closet - she dressed me - I think I looked kinda cute in her clothes. I got to play with Meg's hair, spending an hour straightening it while we watched Spiderwick. With her dress & heels she was damn hot. Unfortunately, Renee, Stephane, Meg, and myself had to wait for Danny to get out of work and make his way to Brooklyn. We sat around in our club clothes, drinking warm beer and playing with Moochie til Danny rolled up. Then we all ran outside to find a pretty hilarious site: Danny changing his clothes in the back of his car. We went to Crash Mansion in Manhattan. It was soul slam night: Michael Jackson vs. Prince, so we all had a lot of fun singing along & making fools of ourselves. Well, mainly Danny & I were the fools, me 'cause I dance like a white girl, and Danny 'cause he is a big clown.

Even with the NYC prices, we all got pretty lit. When we left the club, Renee and I set off with purposeful strides as though we knew where the car was...which we didn't, but oddly we had no trouble finding it! I know I went a bit over my limit, as I found myself kinda teary-eyed, or as Danny put it "pink," due to something that has nothing to do with the fun of the evening (someone hurt my feelings earlier in the day, not worth mentioning). I shook it off in time for the drive-through at McDonald's. Stephane, Meg and I were all excited for chicken nuggets - well, Steph was kinda passed out, but he woke up enough to mumble "nuggets" - none of us realizing it was so early in the morning, McD's was only doing breakfast.

When we stumbled through the front door to find Liam and Brandon passed out face-down on the couches...we left them there slumbering. They woke up earlier than the rest of us, of course, played some basketball, and are currently playing x box.

Ah, to be young and carefree.