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gambling, chocolate, and pain
Feb. 24th, 2002 06:27 pmWacky fun weekend. I managed not to lose my shirt (or any other item of clothing) at the casino, yay me! Came out ahead, in fact, by a whole $25. Would have been more if I hadn't been so weak at the end there with the high-rollin' roulette table. I aspire to being one of those people who toss down a big stack of chips on their number.
Today was the Chocolate Fest, just me, my friends, and a couple hundred other people in a big room with more chocolate than you could possibly imagine. We got there a little late because of confusion over when it started, but it didn't matter; and it turned out well anyway because at the end of the event they all started giving away more chocolate free, even to people who had used up all their tickets. 'Cause they didn't want to have to shlep it all back to their various homes and shops. So, came home with a TON of assorted chocolate goodies in tupperware and zippy bags and paper cups. Yow. Note to self: don't look at thighs for a few days.
What is it with my friends and car accidents lately? Wendy came out of hers fine, apparently, and so did her unborn baby. But Julie suffered a bad foot injury and is laid up with no one to take care of her. :( She sounds so sad and in pain. I'm thisclose to hopping on a plane and taking my ass down to Florida to take care of her.
Today was the Chocolate Fest, just me, my friends, and a couple hundred other people in a big room with more chocolate than you could possibly imagine. We got there a little late because of confusion over when it started, but it didn't matter; and it turned out well anyway because at the end of the event they all started giving away more chocolate free, even to people who had used up all their tickets. 'Cause they didn't want to have to shlep it all back to their various homes and shops. So, came home with a TON of assorted chocolate goodies in tupperware and zippy bags and paper cups. Yow. Note to self: don't look at thighs for a few days.
What is it with my friends and car accidents lately? Wendy came out of hers fine, apparently, and so did her unborn baby. But Julie suffered a bad foot injury and is laid up with no one to take care of her. :( She sounds so sad and in pain. I'm thisclose to hopping on a plane and taking my ass down to Florida to take care of her.
