In a nutshell, I've had a week of:
Monday, being a computer geek (spending a chunk of the reception time as a wallflower and getting all excited to meet a fave blogger, among others). But, most importantly, the long awaited reunion with friend and journalist extraordinaire, Steven.
Tuesday, using my volunteer perks and good luck to catch 2 screenings and be up on a hot dog and tequila afterparty (where I ran into a blogger and continued to talk about blogs like a geek while saying I hate to do that)
Wednesday, after getting an IM from Kate Ace Fu, chatting, drinking, and wandering the streets with a fave musician who says I must be from a different planet because I am so weird and that we should get married so he can move to New York (perhaps and I don't think so. I was preoccupied thinking how he and Alex are like seperated at birth and then later writing Alex an email to the same effect).
Thursday, seeing Bill and the DiVASget their asses kicked for the second time in the past couple of months (over 4 hours plus intermission) from a sweet balcony seat.
All while hating myself and wanting my bed.
I'll flesh this out later. Then again, maybe I won't. TGIF! Sleep shall be mine! But, you know, I did feel a little twinge of "I'm a loser" when Ms. Mommy went out to go party and I was sitting at home playing with a cat. Sad really.