I don't think I'm going.
Last week was enough fun for me. I'm just glad that I got to
A) Prove that once and for all, I SWEAR my finger is of normal size. (Is this not getting old yet???)
B) Shake my little butt to Jelo's AWESOME set... That's the best set I've heard him spin in AGES. It brought me right back to the "Bounce" party he played at in... geeeeeez, 1999? I couldn't stop dancing for something ridiculous like, three hours.
C) I proved that I am capable of limiting my alcohol consumption and not stumbling around like a drunken fool at EVERY event. Go team winning.
Oh yes, and I'm broke and sick. Bummer.