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Boy, it was fun going to MN for fayde's bachelorette party. I like being a good surprise. All praise to xatharine for making me realize I could totally fly out for a single day if I wanted to. And all credit to sweetiepie32 for organizing and decorating and cooking for the dinner/majority of the party.

I feel like I just got to do most of the things I really like to do, this weekend. I got to spend time with fayde and Gen and xatharine. I got to decorate and hang out and laugh and eat and tell stories. I got to get tarted up and go to Ground Zero and dance until I hurt. This morning I cured my hangover with a couple of Advil and a half an hour playing in the water park at the Depot, the hotel we stayed at. That was the Best Hangover Cure Ever. (Wonder Twin Powers, activate!) And then brunch at the Seward, which if I'd still had a hangover would have also been a good cure. Although the unpardonable delay in producing xatharine and fayde's orders would have been even worse to deal with, had I been feeling hangover-y...

No, I didn't tell anyone I was going. If I did it wouldn't have been a surprise for fayde! And I didn't have time to do anything but the party, anyway. I'll be there again next weekend, for the wedding, arriving late Thursday night and leaving on Sunday. I think we might have time to do something during the day on Friday, if anyone wants; the rehearsal is not until 4 or 5 or 6 PM, so um, yes, time before that.

Short trips have their virtues, which is mainly that they're better than no trip at all. And man, that was a really quality 24 hours.