just what the doctor ordered...

i am absolutely certain that the wisest thing to do when recovering from a really bad cold is go out drinking until after midnight on a 'school night'.

last night was utterly fabulous, i had a really great time. and i must point out that we were a big table full of hot people, yep, that's right, we were all damn sexy people... (for proof check out epicurist's blog, he has pictures)

more later, now i must drag my sorry ass into the shower and get ready for work.

***UPDATED***

here is the promised "more later":

i had a fabulous time, it was great. sitting outside, just enjoying the company of great people.

since everyone who came knew at least one other person in 'real life' there wasn't the akwardness that is sometimes associated with meeting an online friend in the flesh for the first time.

the only other blogger we talked about was st. snafu because two of us around the table went to high school with her, and snooze went out with her for drinks a couple weeks ago. i sincerely meant to take a minute and raise a glass to normlr, mik, knotty, st. snafu (paddy, she seems to go by both in the blog world) and others who weren't able to join us, but i just got too bloody caught up in the moment to remember.

rest assured though, i had a pint for each of you...

it was a tad surreal meeting these people that i feel like i've known for quite some time. these people who i had never met were people that i know more about than most of my co-workers and other acquaintences.

we talked about me moving to toronto. we lamented dickey moving away from toronto. we talked about how we started blogging, and of course we talked about sex. we talked about sex a lot. these are my kind of people. and for those of you who know me and are at this point just rolling your eyes and thinking that the reason the conversation was revolving around sex was because i was there, let me tell you, i may have been a participant (a happy contributer if you will), but i wasn't carrying the conversation. in fact, there was no one person who seemed to be driving the conversation, it was just happily in sex cruise control. we of course talked about other things, about growing up, about maturity, about expectations that come with age, which then led into sex, in terms of the correlation of willingness to give head and age.

what i'm trying to say is, these are my kind of people.