red balloons and old cartoons.

this weekend i realized that i had come down with the flu a few days previous. who knew that the flu does not always include stomach hurt? i didn't!

so i went and hung out with jdawg and richelle on friday. borrowed a book. and lounged around the rest of the weekend and read/slept/hurt.

sunday i felt the need to get out downtown. i had not gone out or hung out with my blark buddies since halloween. yikes!!! so to kill a bunch of birds with one stone, i went to the ugly mug with dagger.

luckily several friends were out. mo was working. steven, gremlin, and tyler (who we rode lane-side the whole way down to minneapolis) were all visiting. mike minehart, photographer extraordinaire, also met up with us. we were planning on doing a photoshoot with his sister's new lense this weekend, but a photoshoot in a park with no snow would have been pretty ugly. so that is postponed. most importantly, kari was there as well! i have been meaning to meet up with her for the past several sundays, as her co-workers go to the mug to watch the game. we hugged and caught up and drank too much (thanks to mo's shot-making capabilities). so by three o'clock, this girl was not sober. oh my. eventually dagger, mike, and i wandered over to brit's pub where kari and crew were watching a soccer game. during that, mike experimented with his sister's camera on me and dagger.

we then went back the mug. i told everyone i loved them farrr too much. i made a lot of "i'm watching you!" hand movements. and left.

good sunday, although i did not plan on it. no, no. great sunday.