I Don't Want to Go to the Conservatory!

We had our first party at our house this weekend, and it was an epic one. It was originally going to be a light-drinking party, but everyone ended up getting pretty drunk, even though our alcohol stash wasn't very large, and it was a board-game party, with Apples to Apples, Taboo, and Clue. It turns out that wasted Clue is hilarious. The highlight of the night was when T, M, and I were sitting on the couch, and we hear Karl yell out "I don't want to go to the conservatory!" a very disgusted voice. It kind of went downhill after that, with someone throwing up in my room, and a couple of guests staying unexpectedly overnight because they couldn't walk home. They were really close friends, so it was alright, but I did end up on the couch instead of in my bed. The next morning, T, M, and I made brunch together and hung out until T had to go back to his dorm for a staff meeting.

Last night was less epic, although there were several things going on. I was tired and emotionally hungover from the night before, and wasn't really in the mood to party. I did end up going over to the Lighthouse for awhile and played a hilarious game of King's Cup. I really can't believe that I wasn't friends with these people until this year, because I really enjoy spending time with them. Aside from Matt #2, who keeps following me around and insinuating that he's interested in hooking up with me. After that, M and her brother (who spent the night with us) went home and stayed up talking for a really long time. It was a good night, if not a particularly exciting one.

AN UPDATE ON THE SUNBURN
My back is now blistering and peeling. I'm pretty sure I've never had a sunburn this bad before. Earlier this week, someone told M and I that we should rub vinegar onto our sunburns because it reduces redness and the pain. Mostly, we just smelled like vinegar.