A series of things I’ve been meaning to write about, but haven’t yet, so here are links to the pictures instead:
My friend Jesse came into town for a couple weeks, and he seems to be the glue that holds a certain group of people together, so we congregated a few times for bowling, food, hockey and wings. [flickr set]
I went out on New Year’s Eve with someone I went out with a few times over the summer. Nothing like a New Year’s date based on the criteria: available. Regardless, drinks were consumed and fun was had, and it was a sight better than weeping into my champagne at home alone. [flickr set]
Went to the IIHF World Juniors Bronze Medal Game and watched Team Finland sweep team USA with a 4-2 win. Most amusing part of the game? When the crowd started chanting “O-VER-RATE-ED” at the heavily favoured Team USA when it became apparent that they’d go home medalless. [flickr set]
Birthday season is also apparently upon us, with Mel’s birthday dinner happening Friday night. We did what good friends do, and got her drunk. [flickr set]
And that brings us to today. I seem to have caught my death of something, and am cozied under a blanket on the couch, swilling cold medication straight out of the bottle. No pictures for this one. Be thankful!
Pictures instead of posts. Well, I’ve heard they’re worth 1000 words. Or is that just a rumor?