Crazy Busy Weekend

Friday night work. Saturday morning, get no sleep because the dogs here 2nd Floor guy doing the cleaning he was supposed to do by Friday night. So they want to get up. And eventually I can't take the whining anymore so I do get up. Which is fine since I had many errands to run before the lesbo card party. So I let the dogs out. The giant dog slips through a tiny opening in fence and runs away. Might I mention that I'm in my pajamas, sheet imprints still on my face, no bra AT NOON chasing this hundred pound dog down the street?!? Not a good time. Starting my day in a really crabby way. Getting ready to host an event where people are judging me. Friend comes over early to help and smooth my nerves (very much appreciated) and we go to Crafty Planet which is just one of the best places for nervous/boredom crafter like me to visit. Get the awesomest fabric for cool tableclothes for card party, which everyone did like but we discovered that all the pin-ups were blonde. Curious I didn't notice before. So gentlemen prefer blondes, but do gentlemen do a lot of gambling? And do I have more money than I know what to do with since I spent a record $8.95 per yard?!? The party broke up into three, well actually four factions. Those going to Lee's to see Roxxy Hall, those going to DivaRiot at Kitty Kat Club, those going samba dancing at some other club and those going home. Luckily the only person that was aggressive/catty/snobby was the one who was going home and taking her (sour) grapes with her! Pun intended. I'm sad that way.