Very tired

The blues party was great. I think I'm making real friends among the dancers. I didn't get home until about 5am, at which point I collapsed and didn't get up until noon. Then I had to go meet Mike at the Lilac Festival. It was fun, we wandered around and chatted about nothing in particular. After we had seen the festival we rode to a nice little restaurant for dinner and then wandered down the street for ice cream. At that point I decided it was in my best interest to head home, so I did. Now I'm just relaxing in an empty house for the evening. My legs are tired from riding and walking all day and the rest of me is just tired from too little sleep. But it was a good weekend.