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It's raining.

Stayed out much later than I intended last night. First there was taking Wes down to Metro and listening to Russian pop music and being silly. He went off with his friend Bobby to party hop I think, and I hung around Metro for a time til Rachel and Melynda appeared.

Rachel brought me a present, this lovely wooden box with brass hinges and decorative panels. Inside were a pair of black satin gloves. The wizard and I are so very pleased, even if we have a little trouble playing cards in our new gloves still.

So I spent three hours playing cards, wearing my butterfly sandals, black jeans, my La Boheme shirt, my ridiculous Bette Davis hat and my gloves. It must have been funny. Wes told me I looked sexy in the hat, so that was cool. Not enough people appreciate my hat.

Melynda and Rachel ended up taking off around the time my coworkers started showing up so I started the social circuit once again. We eventually ended up in Magnolia's with a huge table of drunken frat monsters. But there was Mag Mud queso and potatoes. So it was all good. I drove everyone around.

In other news, I have been thinking about my next tattoo. Am going to consider the key to Hell from Sandman for the next six months.