Got out of work early to make my hair appointment at "Megan's Central Style," now located in far west Seattle (though not renamed "Megan's Western Style," not sure why). Damn if she didn't pour me the biggest snifter of Calvados, and damn if I didn't get all buzzed while I was sitting in her chair. I think this was responsible for my getting lost on the way to tonyawinter's house, but I finally made it there and picked up my cute little dress with its repaired bite holes (or whatever they were), then rushed off for a final round of shopping from the Hoyden shop off Broadway, followed by dinner with kafuela and butterbee and assorted boys. I felt surrounded with love and very happy.
Now it's time to pack. I'm feeling bubbly! (And tired, I haven't got enough sleep all week.)