My house party turned out to be a rather good night. It wasn't till the very end that some punks I didn't know showed up and started trouble. But that didnt last long, and what, did I actually expect the night to be perfect. Let me just say that for me it almost was. Friends and family, and unexpected appearance from my bff all that mattered to me showed upm well minus one or two, but they had very valid reasons. I feel blessed to have so many really good people around me. Hell, my parents and brother drove three hours just to come. That means a lot to me.
Now what to do with the day. I think maybe I will run. I need to clear my head and my ass could use the exercise. I have been slacking off these last few weeks and its really starting to show. Why is it that when its cold its so easy to let yourself go. Damn sweaters that seemingly hide everything.
