The jam was a good time as usual. Met some awesome cats from iO afterwards. Discovered I was cake. Also saw the 8pm Harold show with Mike Helicopter and Henrietta Pussycat. Both great teams. Afterwards K, A, J and I headed over to Goose Island to kill some time before the jam. Much interesting girl talk ensued. Discovered some thoughts that I was unaware of and still don't know if I fully believe. (I thought I was moving Up. UP, K!).

I missed an EPIC game of Munchkin with the boys from work, unfortunately. But R sent me an email rundown...it's probably my favorite thing in history.

When I finally got home last night, I curled up in my bed and had some awesome dreams...except for the part where I broke a nail (look, I'm trying to grow them...they were stubby as hell...)

However, woke up this morning and DID break a nail. I'm hoping the rest of the stuff I dreamed about follows suit. It was good stuff.

This weekend I'm spending time with the boy. It should be both fun and relaxing.

Also...it's freezing out. I'm just saying.