Weekends rock!
Went to see my cousin's twins play PW football. Dad flew in from Florida for the game. They lost, and one of the twins got yanked from the game in front of Dad. So sad. His little shoulder pads were shaking because he was crying. Also, they lost 35-0. Still, fun hanging out with family.
I got to take Dad to the bar. He behaved very well and did not freak out at all. My friends got to see that I actually do have parents and was not, in fact, raised by wolves.
Last night I went to a birthday party for a friend who turned 50. Moulin Rouge themed. I went to my hairdresser's and got all gussied up. I got to wear my corset and false eyelashes. At the party there was a drag show and a cabaret act called The Velvet Kittens. So. Much. Fun.