That's How It Happened

Been too damn busy this weekend. Thursday night was Christmas Bastard, somewhat subdued compared to usual. I was just saving myself for Friday night when I hit up the Googlism party. There was a true old skool crowd, a mix of cambridge fly-girls and the enviro-posse. There was a super sooped Moscow Mule, and I shall petition Miss Howes for the recipe, obviously not being able to reconstruct it from memory. There was also a crazy dance scene going down, many many peeps was busting whack moves at euro-beat dance revolution.