Jeff says we'll work on my driving. heh. he's never experienced it. :)
anyhow... i got to the transit center in one piece, and Huxley managed to find it successfully. we wandered over to the Food Lion, and, after long discussion and me calling him a girl, we secured orange juice, ice, and veggie burgers (for me.) we got back to their house, where i helped them clean a bit, helped get ready some food, and played with the cat.
the party was fun, but i was tired, and Tonya and George were tired, so we took off pretty early. they dropped me off at my house. i chattered at the Jeff for awhile, waited for the clock to tick over to midnight so i could call him and wish him happy anniversary, and eventually crashed.
Sunday: got up. walked to the store. cleaned house. in the afternoon,
as per normal, i didn't sleep well last night (i never do on Monday nights) which means i'm now dead tired and next to useless. i've had dinner (a quesidilla, orange/onion/olive salad, and more chocolate cake) and anticipate an early bedtime. work didn't suck, so i could call it a good day. :)