What I did tonight

Went to the fancy party celebrating my grandfather's 90th birthday. It was in a castle. It was cool. All fancy and stuff. My brother could't get over the fact that these people keptrefilling his glass. <g> I sat next to a cousin I'd not really seen/talked to in ages. [We have a big family, and we only really come together once or twice a year, you see.] Twas fun. We kept giggling through the speeches.

The food was good, and I was one of the more etiquette-savvy ones, which was good too, although I kept dropping things. Feh. At least I didn't stuff myself with desserts - I stuffed myself with bread. Twas nummy bread.

After dinner, you could get cigars, and my dad took a Davidoff cigarillo. I took a drag. I liked. A lot. Took more drags, I think about 15 in total. Asked for one myself. Got one. It's in my room now, waiting to be smoked. Maybe this is the way to deal with the craving. At least it's classy. :)

[Um, Mol, Nat, Nette? Are you not on or is Lars deceiving me again?]

Over an hour ...

and my mouth still tastes after the cigar. Man. I'm definitely getting addicted here. Um, would it be possible to blame Kirk and James for this? Them being cigar guys and all? No? Damn.