Awesome

Last night was... random. I was about to go to bed when I got a call from some swimmers. There was a full keg sitting in my basement and they wanted in on it. I told them that it was warm, but they didn't seem to care - they were coming over. I wasn't much in the mood to entertain - my housemates and I all seemed quite content to have a quiet night after the hurricane blew through on Saturday. As soon as we turned on the music, though, that all changed.

I told Alex, "There are only three more Mondays. You're going to go to bed before midnight?" This got all of them up. We all rose to the challenge - drink this warm, stale beer, and be merry. And it was sweet. We've all really come together a lot in these past few months. We're all very different, but we each have our own quirks and trademarks that compliment everyone else's. It's almost as though we're in a band - each of us plays a different instrument.

Six or seven swimmers showed up and we had ourselves a grand old time. Scott and I played air guitar most of the night and the whole party ended in another fitting climax, House of Jealous Lovers-style. We went from almost turning in at 11:00 to making macaroni and cheese at 4:15. It was another night I hope I never forget. I don't know why I had so much fun. I love this house. This place is awesome.