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The aforementioned party at weez’s was pretty much a success I think. I just got home about an hour ago from partying there last night. Lindsey and I went up to Indy (Carmel, specifically) yesterday after she got work. We checked in to our room at the Courtyard by Marriott a bit before 8pm. It was 9:30pm before I got around to calling a cab (blame it on her). They told us they’d be there at 10:15. At 10:15, some guy calls my cell phone, says the cab company is extremely busy and has asked him to come get us, but tells us it will be another twenty minutes. Fine. Finally, he gets there.

We get to weez’s crib sometime just before 11pm, I think. I’d already drank a few back at the hotel. weez wasn’t feelin’ any pain, so far as I can tell (never partied with him before, but I think it was pretty obvious he wasn’t just starting to drink). He had Heineken on tap, so I was drinking that. A bunch of his (and his wife’s) friends were in town from out of state and were partying. I vaguely remember nipple being exposed at some point, I think.

weez apparently made Lindsey a drink called “brain damage”. I’m supposed to tell him that it causes memory loss.

Whenever we decided we’d be ready to leave in a bit, I called a cab, fully expecting at least a 45 minute wait. I think it was like 10 minutes when somebody mentioned that the cab was there. After calling me two times, the cabbie ended up inside the house so we finally left. I remember getting in the cab and leaving weez’s pad for the hotel, but the rest of the night is just bits and pieces. I know I got some s3×0r, and from what I remember it was damn good s3×0r too. I believe the exact words that came outta Lindsey’s mouth this morning were “most amazing sex ever” (I’m just good like that).

The 6:30am wake up call arrived (way too damn early, I might add). I had a 7am meeting scheduled for today, but got permission from $boss to just connect in via VNC (free hotel Internet) and over the phone. We had allocated four hours for the meeting and it went the whole four hours, too. Imagine laying in bed with a beautiful half-naked woman beside you and not being able to do anything because there’s no mute button on the phone. I was doing okay until she got outta the shower and was walking around the room naked… complete loss of concentration. Finally, my meeting concluded and I jumped in the shower myself. We got our stuff and split. I was starving like mad so we ended up swinging into a Denny’s on the south side of Indy and getting some grub. Made our way back to Lindsey’s pad in Blgtn. and chilled there for a few hours (more s3×0r). She was going to meet her mother and (four) little brothers for dinner so I split and came home. I’m now laying in bed once again, tired as hell and about to go to sleep. I can’t believe Monday’s almost here already, this weekend went way too damn quick.

Oh, and if weez shows up at work Monday with a pair of black eyes, $10 says it’s because of Chris B.