Two rooms, two vibes, a boxing ring stage.
Some band action, some burlesque action and some Andy Milonakis action.
Got to meet some people I've been talking to for awhile, luckily proving that I'm not really Polkaroo to the online scene-people.
Saw a lot of familiar faces that I should've said hi to (and wanted to), but I'm the idiot that assumes they'd have no idea who I was and be creeped out by this weirdo chick who knows their name. This is why I always feel a hundred times better when said familiar faces approach me. *whew*
I've said it before - I'm an introverted extrovert, and a social dork.
I make friends with complete strangers, but become a bit shy with those I kinda-slightly-almost know.
Thanks to Steve for sending me all the pics he took - my ancient Blackberry was half dead and could no longer take any photos.
Yeah, yeah, bring on the Blackberry jokes. Heard 'em. Thanks.
Upgrading soon, leave me alone!
I kinda want a boxing ring for my living room. I think it would be a nice touch; a conversation piece.
And that way when I threaten to punch people in the throat (which I often do), I'll have the proper place to do so.
Likely cursing at my phone in this pic, or proclaiming my love for Affan via Twitter.
Great shot of Sarah, Steve's awesome girlfriend.
She had a not-so-secret admirer of the night. I can't say I blame the dude!
Sadly, most people I ran into last night have ended up with a similar pic of me on their phone. Je m'excuse!
As for today, I have a sick Daisy to attend to. Looks like a night of cancelled events swapped for dogsitting!