What's the fuzz all about?

Yesterday was the annual Valentine's Day, Pillow Fight in SF. I heard about this a while ago and it sounded kind of cool - if I wanted to get my head smacked around with pillows by a bunch of strangers! I met up with a group of friends to what was supposed to be a pre-dinner drinks but when I got to their place, they thought it would be a good idea to cheer me up by bringing me to the giant pillow fight instead.

Me: Oh no, really?....crickets...thought bubble...I can just see it now, someone walking around with their pillow and a target drawing on it saying "Your Face Here".

So being a good sport, I sucked it up, wore a big grin and said "I'll watch you guys from the side and capture the moment with my camera. I promise to send you the pictures and the videos straight away!"

The countdown begins...

Justin Herman Plaza

Chaos began when the clock struck 6:00

45 minutes later...

Fuzzy-Wuzzy, I should have worn a Onesie!

The whole thing was still going when we left to get food which was over an hour from when it started. When I posted the question, "What's the fuzz all about?"...well the answer is "IT'S ALL ABOUT THE FUZZ!!!". I'm still coughing up fuzz and feathers! Even standing on the side, I was covered with pseudo goose down feathers. My contact lens was a blur and my mind was spinning from the chaos :) It was fun!

Schroeder's German Restaurant

Went to the doctor's and he said that I definitely have "Carpal Tunnel".

Hmm...must have been from lifting this bad boy... (It's a 38 oz of Franziskaner)



The night was young and one of the girls received an invite to a Valentine's day party. The concept was cool.

- Come to our Valentine's Day Ninja Party. The guys will dress up as Ninjas and the girls in their hot Manga costumes and there will be a 30 seconds speed dating. Btw, there will be art work displayed as well for your viewing pleasure. -

Sounds promising right?

Well, we got to G3 Lounge in the Richmond and I swear you could hear crickets and pins dropping. There were a total of 15 of us which pretty much made up the party. The music was lame and the artwork on the wall looked like somebody just gave a very special kid a box of crayons, pencils and 30 seconds to make up the collection of stuff on the wall. Ha ha ha! it was hilarious.

Nobody was wearing a costume. I breathed out a big sigh of relief from foregoing on wearing my Yuna costume.

The organizers of the party were both wearing kimonos. Ahem, guys... Ninja's wear this...

Not this...Unless you work for Sushi Boat :)

We came dressed up as Damsels in Distress instead...

After G3, the gang went to The Orbit Room (yawn!). I've been up since 8:30 in the morning, went to 2 dance classes, hiked my patooties off afterwards and didn't get to take a nap. So needless to say, I was the party pooper and ended the night. The only orbiting I wanted to do at that point was the orbit around my bed to get closer to my heater :)

- Good times

- Goodnite,

jakey