I will not deny this fact. Except for where it refers to baking. I spent all Friday night baking two batches of red velvet cupcakes, then Saturday I was on my feet all day baking sugar cookies and chocolate chip cookies with Halloween sprinkles in them and I ended up not having time to decorate the cupcakes to look like eyeballs. Oh, and we ran out of butter. I went to the store to get dog food and vanilla and black frosting of some sort for the pupils, but I totally didn't realize we were low on butter. When you're making two batches of cookies and frosting, not having enough butter is a major problem. At first I thought I was okay because I was all "well, okay, so I'll just halve the butter in both cookie recipes since I've just got these two sticks and the mutant butter on top of the microwave." And everything was great until I finished the cookies and moved onto the frosting and thought I needed another stick of butter. BUT! I looked at the recipe and realized I only needed half a stick, so I used the 1/3 of a stick of mutant butter on top of the microwave and it worked and all was right with the world.

I did get to decorate the mini cupcakes I made to look like eyeballs, though, which was cute. They went pretty quick. The cookies and do-it-yourself cupcake station were kinda out of the way from where everyone ended up hanging out at the party, despite the fact that Leif kept saying they were there. But we moved them into the kitchen later and a good amount got eaten.

For the most part, the party was fun. We had a fire pit, we watched people playing beer pong, we dyed Mocha's fur purple and dressed her in her little glowing skeleton hoodie, I clicked my ruby red heels together, we listened to a group of conservatives break rule #7 of Leif's house (No politics...or grammar (damn!)), and then had a conversation with a very drunk man dressed as a woman while I sat in Leif's room painting the rest of my nails (yeah, I didn't have the time beforehand to repaint them after I failed the first time, so I went to the party with three painted nails) who informed me that I was quite curvaceous and that I could get any man I wanted. He also told me that he wasn't drunk. Then he broke a shot glass. I think that was when he was telling me that I had an attractive butt (because he had to explain that I was curvy on the top and on the bottom, too). Then he told me that I wasn't a porn star, which was a good thing, and made sure I wasn't drinking since I drove.

Later on he sorta brought folks down because someone decided to be a douche and mess with him. He was super concerned about people driving drunk and so one of the other guys told him that he was going to drive home drunk and kill someone. And that...that was the night's undoing. Funny stories have and shall stem from it, but really, he freaked out and there was screaming and crying and we all kept trying to get him to lie down and go to sleep. 'Cause really, he needed it. He'd already passed out at least twice at that point. It was entertaining, though, the way that our friend Erin kept evading him. Whenever he entered the room, she'd stop mid sentence and hit the mattress (or wall, in one case). Turns out, her passed out ruse was pretty effective because when Pat (upset drunk guy who thinks I don't look like a porn star) calmed down at the end of the party, he informed us that Erin must be wasted because she was passed out and he was concerned she would throw up in my car. And then at one point he crouched down and pet one of my shoes. xD

It was an eventful night to say the least. ;D But I ended up waking up at 3pm, which is sad since we all went to bed around 3am (pretty much as soon as we got home: I didn't even bother to wash the purple dye out of my hair). I was only awake from 9:30-10:30am because I felt sick, then I was out for the rest of the day. I figure it was my body protesting at suddenly being worked so hard when it's been used to doing nothing but walking the dog several times a day. And at the party, I got a little bit of a cough--luckily, this was long after I'd finished making any food for the party. But yeah, don't know where that came from. Hopefully these things are not signs that I'm going to get sick this week. I have Halloween art to finish! And a pumpkin to carve! xD

Yeah, Kendra and I didn't get around to carving our pumpkin. And as I've been looking through all the journals that piled up since the last time I logged onto DA I've seen sooo many people who are still finishing their Halloween art and plan to post it this month. So at least I'm not alone.

Now it's 3am, so I'm going to bed. Hopefully I'll wake up sometime before 3pm this time. xP