Holy craziness Batman!

Had a good time last night. Batman party/pizza and ice cream eating party. Yuck I'm sick. It was nice to see everyone in a calm, "hanging-out" environment. I laughed a lot. I thought a lot. It was nice. TT and AW spend the night, and we ended up doing yoga on the kitchen floor until almost 3 in the morning. And eating carrot cake. Ugh, thinking back on all the food I ate, I just want to vomit! It was a great night, with no one excluded. And no alcohol. And no vomiting. Remind me again why those kinds of parties are fun?