This weekend= brain explody. Wow.
Friday was a complete washout of a day, as I was utterly incapacitated for most of it by the Mystery Disease Of Vomitus. I did get visits from a variety of interesting people, most of whom got to see me in the requisite "I'm Sickie" outfit of baggy black tee, tiny skully PJ pants, and rumpled pigtails. Oooh, sexy! ;)
Some of the kind visitors:
krasota,
nothingoth,
salaciousdrift, Andy Deane, and of course my roomies
mrjustice and
mbickers. At least I think I saw M. I could have hallucinated that part. I think I saw Cory too. Hi, I have no concrete recollection of Friday. Wow.
Saturday: woke up, got ready for a long day at Coyote, then woke up my rockstar boyfriend
briskpepper so that he could get shit together for Terminal Ready's big debut in Baltimore. [you can read more about that show and everyone's impressions of B'more in my friends list, heh] Sat around at Coyote like I always do, until
nothingoth showed up around 3p and kept me company. We ran back to the house after I got out of work, picked up the DJ equipment and a few other tidbits, and hightailed it to Tokyo Rose to get some yummy sushi. Right as we were getting our table,
djgyrl89 showed up and joined us. Yay! We had some good chatting time - a rarity at The Dawning, usually - and of course we feasted on the best food in Cville. Just in case anyone was in doubt... Vikki rocks.
After realizing I am a moron and managed to leave the money box at home [duh], The Chad ran out to get markers for us at the door, and we got ready for a fun filled night of a sold-out crowd and good tunes. Whenever Bella Morte plays, we sell out and there is all sorts of madness and fun. It also takes two people to effectively run the door on their nights, so The Chad and I gathered some people around us to keep us company, and held our little court at the door.
xymoxed was there and brought me THE LOVELIEST BOUQUET OF FLOWERS EVER, a huge collection of purple and white beauties, wrapped in crinkly cellophane and tons of purple tulle. What a marvelous way to make me smile all night! I almost cried :)
rat_bastard also hung out with us, and brought me some more CDs that he'd decided to discard and possibly add to my DJing collection. Yay!
Of course, The Mortes rocked out, Vikki kept the dance floor packed full all night, everyone was incredibly pleasant and happy and fun, and I had a blast. I even danced a wee bit, although I didn't feel well. I didn't dance to the new OhGr that Vikki played, although I really wanted to... but I did get to take her copy of the CD home [woo! thanks Vikki!] so I can spin a track or two tonight on SubShock.
Hung out a bit after we shut down, talking to the Bella Boys and being lazy, then we limped over to my house and I eventually crashed out... only to wake up an hour later by the arrival of
briskpepper, who I pestered to tell me the details of the crazy Baltimore trip. Ugh. All I can say about that is: they now understand why I left there and never looked back!
So today has been spent with: lunch with
nothingoth, then some Modern Rock airtime here at WNRN, which was wacko-crazy but fun. Now I'm killing time until SubShock, and I've got some delectable new stuff to spin on tonight's show, mmmmm! You'll just have to tune in to hearthem ;)
Okay, I should get some work done. Really. Call me during the show, freaks - 979 0919 or toll free at 877 967 6762... you can listen from far far away using the live stream on WNRN's webpage. Whee!
Friday was a complete washout of a day, as I was utterly incapacitated for most of it by the Mystery Disease Of Vomitus. I did get visits from a variety of interesting people, most of whom got to see me in the requisite "I'm Sickie" outfit of baggy black tee, tiny skully PJ pants, and rumpled pigtails. Oooh, sexy! ;)
Some of the kind visitors:
Saturday: woke up, got ready for a long day at Coyote, then woke up my rockstar boyfriend
After realizing I am a moron and managed to leave the money box at home [duh], The Chad ran out to get markers for us at the door, and we got ready for a fun filled night of a sold-out crowd and good tunes. Whenever Bella Morte plays, we sell out and there is all sorts of madness and fun. It also takes two people to effectively run the door on their nights, so The Chad and I gathered some people around us to keep us company, and held our little court at the door.
Of course, The Mortes rocked out, Vikki kept the dance floor packed full all night, everyone was incredibly pleasant and happy and fun, and I had a blast. I even danced a wee bit, although I didn't feel well. I didn't dance to the new OhGr that Vikki played, although I really wanted to... but I did get to take her copy of the CD home [woo! thanks Vikki!] so I can spin a track or two tonight on SubShock.
Hung out a bit after we shut down, talking to the Bella Boys and being lazy, then we limped over to my house and I eventually crashed out... only to wake up an hour later by the arrival of
So today has been spent with: lunch with
Okay, I should get some work done. Really. Call me during the show, freaks - 979 0919 or toll free at 877 967 6762... you can listen from far far away using the live stream on WNRN's webpage. Whee!