I had a good night of dancing at Funhaus' EBM party night. The music was, predictably, right up my alley. The back room had decent music, but something was wrong with the gear, and the DJ didn't seem to be aware - or else he didn't care.By 2:30, there was no one back there except the DJ and a couple making out on the couches. I danced like a crazy dancing thing, and didn't socialize at all; the only people there I recognized are people who have no idea who I am.
And right now, I'm downloading a heap of pictures from my camera, so I should have stuff up in a while with pictures from CHEESE, me in a dress, and more.
(Weird throw-out to the crowd - I made way too much veggie curry and rice - anyone want some?)