i actually got out of that weekend feeling pretty healthy.

no blackouts. no substantive hangovers. not even that tired. well, not after that initial crash, anyways.

one of the key indicators is how my gastrocnemius feels. it is often the case that after several long days of dancing or walking, enough strain gets put on the back of my calves that they seize up a little - and i can get some sharp pains in there that i have to deal with by stretching. nothing this weekend...

maybe it's because the bicycle eliminated the walking. and, if i had walked it would have added an extra hour, at least, to each of the three nights. but i think i just paced myself well.

i crashed this morning, so i'm not going to get any apartment hunting done. i'm going to get something to eat and hit the reconstruction.

june will likely be a little bit quiet in terms of the party schedule. we'll see, though.