Uneventful evening. I spent the night doodling in photoshop, rather than writing dutifully. I have some icons I'm almost happy with along the way, and I did a few more vanity-ish ones tonight, just 'cause. I need good Firefly icons, man. That, and there are these two Dirty Dancing screencaps that I've been trying for months to make into a decent icon. I just... can't. I'm to the point where I'd pay one of my favorite iconners free lj time to make something I'm happy with just because it's one of my favorite scenes ever. But anyway.

I just wanted to update with a few pics that roxyoi301 took this weekend. The risque ones were culled out because... well. Just 'cause. Even though in this case "risque" means hot girl-on-girl backrubs and me in pjs. I digress.


The best gelato and the weirdest faces ever.




Aster, Heather, and Ashley. Sisterhood of the Lack of Pants (or something), minus one... and we'll be getting her next week!


Tell me this guy doesn't look just freaking like John Kerry twenty years ago. We were covertly staring at him when we were eating at California Pizza Kitchen, and so we decided to be sneaky and take a picture of "Ashley" with him conveniently in the backround. Little did we know he'd actually look up.


Also, good news, ladies! My obligation on Saturday night fell through, so I'm free as a bird to be a floozy with y'all at Rac's birthday extravaganza! Woo.

And with that, goodnight, because I'm up WAY past my bedtime.