fake it till you make it
Saturday night I dragged myself out of bed (where I'd seriously prefer to be, huddled under the covers, for the next month) to go to The Dove for my friend and former roommate Martha's birthday party. Wound up chatting about stockings ("medias de fantasia"), cupcakes, books, boys, and numbers. Was much fun and I'm glad I managed to leave the house. Gotta keep that in mind for In The Flesh, where I will probably forego reading myself in favor of hosting.
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