mstakenidentity | (no subject)

Yesterday was long and good. (Shut up you sniggering immature people!)

I started the day at

mc_shamo's work, putting the finishing touches on my essay, then I went to St Kilda and worked at Red Stitch. I was doing actual work work too, like, admin and writing stuff. Wow. Awesome.

I left the theatre and went to uni, handed in my essay and ducked home to change into clothes more appropriate to the weather (I'd been out in a light top all day, thinking it would be another warm one, obviously I was mistaken).

I met my cousin Tess in the city, we had a couple of drinks, then as I couldn't find anyone to go with me I went on my own to a fundraiser for the Tasmanian Variety Freak Show. Luckily half my class were there so i had people to talk to and actually unwound under the influence of wine and am probably now on even more friendly terms with them, yay!

I drank a LOT of free wine and had not had dinner, so I stumbled out and found a taxi to take me home, where I crashed in bed, only to wake up when an if not equakky drunk, at least partially drunk

mc_shamo arrived home.

Today we went out for breakfast and have been lazily celebrating the fact that it's six months since we got together.

Happy Chris.

Ridiculously happy Chris.