a page (or two) of madness

Friday night started off innocently enough with a trip to the gym and a new pair of sandals. It was a rainy-ish night, so I just stayed in. The later it got, the more commotion I eventually heard outside, so I poked my head out and sure enough there was a party in full swing just below me. TV was boring me sensless, so I decided to join in the festivites. My neighbors initially freaked out because they thought I came down to complain about the noise. When my intentions were clarified that I was itching to get my party on, we all did shots and so the night went.

Saturday brought the sun, and it was off to d-town to soak up the rays at jen's pool. We came equipped with all the ingredients for our now legendary pomegranate mojitos. The pool scene was in full effect by the time we got there. Everyone was on the same page, when it came to poolside bevvies. There was a keg, which somehow we only discovered as it was being carted off. There was the guy pooring ice of his second story balcony into a cooler below. There was the apartment of ravers that woke up around 2p and started bangin' out the tek-no. And there was us, ordering pizzas poolside.

Several hours later, and completed sunstruck, we all decided to hit LoDo. We started off at an interesting spot called, Lime. It was an 'american cantina' which had house dj's and margs. It was likely a combination of several things (I blame the gran marnier), but I found myself in the restroom not feeling so hot. Some water splashed on my face seemed to help out, and when I returned to our table, everyone was gone. So I, innocently enough and still a little dizzy, just sat down not expecting the dine & dash plan that had been hatched while I was gone. Ooops, foiled that one - sorry guys.

Now it was pouring rain, but we had pretty much committed to leaving the cantina after dylan & matt decided to knock over a tower of marg challaces. As we sauntered down 16th street en route to find a suitable venue for dancing, I booted here & there, until I felt at peace with the world - real cool. After some dancing with blue haired girls at Rise, we wound up at some tavern playing shuffleboard, at which dylan & I reigned supreme. Some illegal pete's later and we were back at jens' watching Napolean Dynamite. Then came zzzzzzzz.

-havocaly yours, neph-