November 7th, 2003


Halloween II: Dance all night

Dressing up for the Troop Cafe.

Me with my man.

Steve and myself.

Look at the beer-swilling person just under Mick's arm.

"My satin doll..."

Actually, Scott and everyone else involved with probably kill me for posting this publicly. Enjoy before it gets deleted.

I had to work Saturday, but I was fine. I thought, "I'm still young! I can dance all night, and report to work bright and early!" However, on Sunday I awoke feeling like I'd been trampled by horses. That was how I began my three-day enkai with Akiko and friends...