Holiday Weekend...

...kicked ass.

Banquet was a lot of fun...

...mainly because Dr. Charlie Mitchell completes my life (especially when he offers to give me extensions)

The dance was fun as well.

We started off with some drinking at the bar they set up for seniors on campus.

And we soon felt the effects.

And then I found that kid I kind of adore, who taught me my new favorite dance move, ever. And we did some cha-cha sliding, which is always a blast.

And then it was time to go to the bar with this kid, who's not actually 21, nor is she from Kansas.

And then it was time for Denny's, because we were hungry, and these two, who had never met, hit it off and made quite the pair.

And we were tired, but it was worth it.

Yeah, it was a good weekend. And I got a wonderful present of play-doh, coloring books, M+M's, and "Let's Go To Prison" (don't ask). So tomorrow I will die, and then I will die some more on Tuesday, but then life will be easier.