...I finally checked Tribe again. It feels strange to be so socially busy. I'm really not used to it. For the first time in memory, there are more friends and interesting people than I have time for (and I am a full time socialite at this point). You've gotta love San Francisco. I have to fight the urge to hang out with cool people just to get enough time alone. There's really something rather ridiculous about that; I used to force myself to go outside once in a while just so I would leave the confines of my house and see people. As in *look* at them.

In other news, there was an event in the desert which was pretty fun. Everything got dusty, then I came home and cleaned most of it (except for my boots, which have been worn several times with a dusty sort of pride). Then there was noisefest, a parade where a friend and I found the most productive thing to do was sound-system comparison (which luckily culminated in dancing to unusually good drum and bass).

Now, I rest. In repose. Thinking of all the lovely times that have been had, all the lovely lovelies and all the lovely robots.