Melony Louise's Natural Habitat

Bladder infections suck.

That's kind of jumping the gun a little in discussing my weekend thus far. Um, Friday I went down to Lambda with my friend Jonelle. It was gonna be a large group of us, but then some of us got sick and my boyfriend decided to play D&D like the nerd he is and meh. But it worked out anyway, cos she tends to be crazy and so we both get crazy and they'd all be like "OMG BEHAVE YOU LOSERS!"

We had fun: we snuck into a fenced off playground park thing, made asses of ourselves on the train, and some gay guys tried to get us to stay downtown and get drunk with them, but I had to be the voice of responsibility and go "we have to leave now or else we're stranded. And being stranded is no fun."

Once we got back in Rancho, she went home and I went over to the boy's for D&D. Stayed until about halfway through yesterday, when suddenly I was peeing out shards of glass. Metaphorically, anyway. So I went home and cried like a baby over my painful and gnarly infected vag. God do I love that term. But I am feeling a hundred times better today, so yay!

Now today, there's some sort of chance I'm gonna drag the boy out to Chai Poodle [Chipotle] to meet my friend Sam before she moves away to Okiehoma like a loser. I think it's gonna be her, her sister and her fiancee, and possibly our friend Robin. There's one problem with this plan though ... and that is, I don't know which Chai Poodle we're going to. Whoops.

And now I go to bathe.