essentially a sense of innocence

Got caught up on 2 weeks of the OC game friday with jacq, who prepared some homeade french bread pizzas to die for. During the game, we had a surprise visit from Pat who was in town to sync up with an old college friend. After the game, I went along with Pat to meet his buddy, Craig, who brought us to a pretty festive house party populated almost entirely of Naropa students. While there, I met a lot of interesting foreigners, but didn't stay too long after the second keg arrived, as I had not really paced myself earlier in the evening.

Derrick had guests from CT in town (john & chris), so on saturday we took them on the Pearl Street wander (Styr > Rhumba > Trilogy > Bacaro) with dylan, jacq, joaquin, & pat. The weather kept a lot of people inside that night, as none of these places were too crowded, which actually worked to our benefit with finding tables. The snowflakes were the size of silver dollars, which was beautiful to watch but not as fun to walk in.

Had a junk burger (finally) for brunch at the Mountain Sun w/ jacq sunday morning, then watched Gerdern Stert & the Majikat dvd. Then dylan joined us and we all went out for some authentic mexican in North Boulder with derrick, john & chris. phew. Unfortunately, the weekend kind of caught up with me this morning. I'm hoping lunch & a latte will ease my current malaise.

-hydratory exploits, neph-