grown up

so, on saturday night - had my first grown-up party. thanks to chef grizzly, there were amazing appetizers...everything was demolished, except for the melon and proscutto (which people either just didnt like, or just didnt get)...hosting is damn tiring. im still exhausted and it's now 2 days later. unfortunately, there was an absence of the cranium-a-thon and the mafia deathmatch - largely due to too many people, and confusion of the introduction of the new 'hooker' character...but there was not an absence of drama of all kinds - but hey, what would a party be without crying, screaming, and some alleged fondling in the corner? thanks to everyone that made it out and fought for those entirely too allusive parking spots...had a great time, though hosting doesnt afford you the luxury of talking to many people, or any people for that matter...i dont think i spoke to the same person for over a consecutive minute. that is either the a.d.d. in me, or the monica gheller in me trying to prevent spillage and such. had a blast, hope you did too.

"I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles
In our eyes are mirror images and when
We kiss they're perfectly aligned
And I have to speculate that God himself
Did make us into corresponding shapes like
Puzzle pieces from the clay
And true, it may seem like a stretch, but
It's thoughts like this that catch my troubled
Head when you're away when I am missing you to death
When you are out there on the road for
Several weeks of shows and when you scan
The radio, I hope this song will guide you home..."