Another weekend, another birthday party
Went up to San Francisco this afternoon for a high-school friend's birthday party. Best snippet of conversation was between someone (call them A) wearing a T-shirt from the European clinic where A's partner underwent sex reassignment surgery (female-to-male), and a random other person (call them B):
A: Yeah, my partner had sex-change surgery and all I got was this lousy T-shirt.
B: I don't think that's all you got.
But maybe you had to be there.
Anyway, the party was fun. I was a little reluctant to go, because I'd hoped to spend the day cleaning the apartment and editing, and I didn't want to deal with driving up to SF and back by myself, but it turned out Arthur & Pam were going, so I went with them, which made for a much more enjoyable drive.
And now I should go do some editing and/or aptcleaning.