last nights

Mike and I went to the last sing-a-long at the Colorado Drafthouse. They are closing next week. The new space on 6th in the old Ritz won't be open til September. It makes me sad. Mike and I met at the Drafthouse, nearly seven months ago now. I was feeling like hell, but knew I would be mad at myself if I didn't go. It was good. We batted around red balloons, threw purple streamers, and sang along to a lot of things. They played "Sweet Child of Mine" and a song from Moulin Rouge. There were dancing girls during "Thriller."

Damn it. I woke up early this morning, ridiculously early. And of course, the WoW servers are down. :/

Maybe I should try to accomplish some writing instead.