So since my last post about being sick, I’ve been keeping a low profile. Well, a low profile for me…I’m not exactly low profile gal.
Last Monday was Ploman’s birthday, so Tuesday found us up at Haven for dancing and stompy-stomp music. It happened to be their yearly Luau party, so there were a lot of gothic bikinis strutting around, and the guest DJs totally made my year by playing some of the best music I’ve heard at Haven in a long, long time. The guy who makes custom fake vampire teeth was there, and while I’ve always wanted a realistic pair of vampire teeth, I don’t think I could ever bring myself to sit in a club for over an hour with my mouth open while some guy who was stripped of his dental liscence molds enamel to my incisors. Honestly, I can barely bring myself to go to the dentist twice a year for something that’s actually necessary.
Tuesday night pretty much exhausted me, so I stayed at home again until Friday, when I left directly from work to drive to Philadalphia to hang with Catherine and her family, minus one who has already returned to college. There was much canning activity all weekend, and fun was had by all.
This weekend we’re all heading to Beartown State Forest for camping, and I plan on lounging all weekend. I have a few books to read, the weather looks mostly decent, and Jordano is bringing his chicklets, which should be interesting. My absolute favorite thing to do weekends in New England in late summer/fall is camping – I especially love fallc amping, when it’s really cold at night, and the air is so crisp and fresh. Just thinking about it makes me long for the leaves to change colors…