Heh.

I've never posted on a Sunday. This blog was a Sunday virgin. Should I feel dirty?

I had a nice Microlatin lesson this afternoon with my dance coach. Microlatin is when a movement (in this case, forward rumba walks) is slowed down to the point where I basically move frame-to-frame and he poses me like a Barbie doll, telling me to what percentage I should have which muscle flexed, and to which degree in what direction. Wicked fun.

This weekend, in which there was/were:

- Helium balloons!
- Bastard car salesmen.
- Cake, brownies, and ice cream, of which I did not partake.
- Knight Online and resultant naps. Heh.
- Coffee ODs.
- The good, the bad and the really ugly.
- Staying uppage till 4:35 AM.
- Stevie Wonder!

...shall have to be described at a future point in time, since I'm pretty damn tired. Night!