happy australia day, kids.

woo hoo hoo.

gay ski week is finally over. yay. you know, there's only so much 'oh, i'm loving these shoes!' you can take. they did seem to have a nice time shopping, though. the kenneth cole party was fairly tedious - everyone just got drunk on free apple martinis and no one really bought anything. i spent much of the time loitering upstairs in the stock room avoiding the throng downstairs. yes, i know, very antisocial. but, then, i had been working there from 9am till 5pm on only 2 hours sleep and with a hangover so i think i did rather well considering.

the gsw party at next was crazy. it was packed. we ran out of both coathangers and hanger space in coat check. very sad. we did make a fair amount of money, though, so that made up for it. there was much shirtlessness. why don't straight guys dance without shirts on? hmm.

a very fine day today but i shall be festering inside at lana marks. joy.