It's Wednesday already?

Pride weekend was crazy, but fun. I'll post some pictures later when I get some from Jeff. It's a haze of memories. Last night, Danny and I were reminding ourselves of what happened each night, like "what night did this happen?" and "Was that the Friday after-bar or Saturday??" Anyway - fun times. I spent *way* too much money.

This guy we met not too long ago, Lance, called to see what we were doing Friday, so I invited him to join us. I wasn't sure if I was interested in him or not, but we were hanging out together none-the-less. We all wound up at the Brass Rail, where we saw friend Bill. All of a sudden Bill and Lance are dancing and making out. This is the 2nd time in two weeks that Bill has done this. I went up to him and said, "you can fuck off and never talk to me again. In fact, get the fuck out of here now!" I'm just sick of him always making out with someone new everytime we go out - it's gross, actually. And it's pathetic how there's always some new guy he's "dating." He didn't leave that night, but stayed clear of me. Saw him at Loring Park on Saturday night and Danny tried to get us to talk, but I would have none of it. Then he avoided me like the plague on Sunday. Oh well -- he annoyed me a lot of the time anyway. Not a huge loss.

Danny and I met a guy he kinda knows and wound up partying with him until 9:00 Monday morning!! Needless to say, I was still feeling a little "yuk" on Tuesday. Monday was just worthless.

Have some job prospects - one seems like it will become the next....will hopefully know by end-of-week!