In other news, KaterHolzig once again proves they are reading my fucking soul by giving their New Year's and official closing party a Miami Vice theme. Complete with flamingos, pastel suits, sunsets, palm trees, aviators, credit cards and undoubtedly mountains of cocaine. I'm not too keen to go out NYE itself because historically that is the worst night of the year to party, but it'll be hard to resist, even if i do have to stand in line for 2 hours behind a bunch of annoying British tourists just to get in. Of course, one of those British tourists is my old Aussie mate R who is in town from London for New Year's, though most likely he's more interested in somewhere playing soulful/funky house (aka The Black Kind), which almost certainly won't be any of the clubs i'm interested in. Still, it'll be awesome to see him after 6-7 years. We must make it happen.
And then of course i'm jetting off to Toronto for The Most Expensive Long Weekend Ever. I am now solidly into my buffer funds and officially do not have enough money for next month's rent. It is going to be a very difficult two months ahead. But, hey, life goes on. Life goes on.
