About last night...

Last night was all about random. Random, as in Bill and I tried out a new sushi place, Hiko-a-mon, and as we're sitting there enjoying sake and salad, in walks Charmed and Dunnski in the flesh. In random sushi restaurant that none of us had ever been to. (Also, Charmed totally wins the Best Hair award for her long blonde locks.) So they joined us for dinner since we were all headed for the HOT HOT JAPAN HOT 9ONE ANNIVERSARY PARTY anyway. (Also, Dunnski and Bill? Like peas 'n carrots.)

So we headed to the 9ONE preparty and met the entire 9ONE gang, and then all headed to random bar, Woody's, for the party. The evening involved yelling over rap music, bad karaoke*, a female truck driver attempting to get anyone to come out and look at her rig (in both the figurative and literal senses -- Charmed, you so missed this is was right after you left. I seriously messed with her. SO FUN.), some random dude trying to mack on me** in front of my husband, and some watered down vodka tonics.


Also, the highlight of the evening had absolutely nothing to do with drunken debauchery or truck drivers. It has to do with this:

HEATED TOILET SEATS. At Hiko-A-Mon, Charmed and I went potty together as girls are oft to do, and we sat down in separate stalls and both went "Oooooooo!" Then we made Bill go into the men's room to see if they had one in there, too but HA! You boys get a COLD SEAT so it sucks to be you!

* Some stupid bitches stole my ONE karaoke song, Summer Nights from "Grease". And Ryan the Intern was going to sing with me.

** Hey. Free drink, though.