party people
The rest of the household went out to a Halloween party at ManRay. On a Wednesday. At 10:30. If I didn't have to work tomorrow, I might have gone, but I'm pretty much ready for bed now, so no big fun for me. Eric was dressed up minimally, but had on these Clark Kent glasses and has just bleached his hair and he looked shockingly like this guy I used to have a huge crush on (and did, eventually, do the nasty with). So it was creepy looking at him all night. I had to ask him if he had any percings, just to be sure that the resemblence was only above the neck...
Busy week again. I've got a big meeting on Friday in which I think I'm going to have to tell them something that they don't want to hear. But I've got to say it and I've got the backing of a state representative, so I'm not terribly worried. As long as it doesn't snow or freezing rain on my way there (it's about a 15 mile bike ride there), I think I'll be fine.
SCUL was great on Saturday. Not so much the ride, which was quite short and derby-filled, but the award ceremony before the ride. I actually got an award. I got the Stone Cog award for "embodying the spirit of SCUL". Pretty damn cool, if you ask me. Especially since I'm such a wallflower at these things. The trophy is the best - a tower of bike gears and axles welded together in a particularly pleasing sculptural shape with a plaque and everything. I now have two, count 'em, two bicycle trophies. I'm so cool!