I'm covered in tired. But it's all good.

So hellocobweb said that he might get to DJ for a song or two at the church last night. But that turned out to be about a 45 minute set of songs. Or at least that's all I could stay for, as I had work this morning. Grr.
I wish I'd had a camera. Him hiding out in the DJ booth like no one can see him, lipsynching, nodding to the music with this understated sort of I'm-getting-away-with-it grin was SO FRIKKIN' ADORABLE!!! Tiny baby kittens aren't that cute! (Hurrah. I'm finally free of being 'the cute one' among my friends. I'm passing the tiara on to hellocobweb.)
I wanted to stay and dance more, but I was tired. And I'm still tired. I'll catch up on sleep tonight, but I wish I had a time-turner so I could go back and dance some more. Mmmm, the Church. Good stuff. The NIN remix could use a bit more bass, if it's competing with the rest of the Church's music. And there should have been more hot guys on the dance floor. Other than that my picky-ass self has no complaints.

So what did you do last night?

Gas prices and what can be done

The $.49 plan sounds fun.


Also I don't buy Exxon/Mobil gas. 'Cause they're EVIL. Every dollar I give to their competitors says that I don't approve of them. They are the very worst of the ecologically apathetic profiteers, and may Eris, the goddess Discordia, bless them in Her Own Unique Fashion.