OKAY then.

The conference was good. Better than I expected actually. Roommate was fine. She actually went the the women's dance with me. And then the band and some newly made friends and an old friend and myself went to a gay bar in the Superior and danced. I tried to be so quiet coming home and I didn't even wake up my roomie. I found a unique trinket while I was walking home in Duluth for the wedding and it was the perfect size to fit inside one of those chocolate tins for protection so it wouldn't break (hand painted Italian pottery item) I wasn't going to go to the reception but I got talked into it. There was free booze for the people in the wedding party and myself cause I'm just that nice. I called my brother to attend who didn't know about the wedding, that the bride was engaged, what happened to the previous boyfriend he knew about, how the groomen's had a baby or even his wedding (which he was supposed to be my date for) like two years ago. Well it was good to see him anyways and catch him up on the gossip. I've been working almost everyday since. Including overtime tonight. There might be a new gal on my horizon again, more details if something develops.