what makes a good weekend?

i had a good weekend. brad wondered what makes a night, or weekend, good--i think it's a combination of things.

for me, this weekend, it was:

• starting with the fabulous movie, with the fabulous friend. and then eating fried food with 3 of my favorite people.
  
• finally working out the car washing/grass cutting trade-off.
  
• seeing the friends i hadn't seen in a while, and probably won't see very often anymore. and eating fried food with them.
  
• spending one fun night with a great group of people... the kind of night no one got cranky, or irritated with anyone, everyone wanted to be there, no one followed any rules they didn't like (i NEVER have cash), there was much laughter, not too much asshole-ness, plenty of alcohol, plenty of free alcohol, much picture taking, there was one scary stuffed cat (linx?) but thankfully we didn't stay at that bar too long, there were mutual admiration societies, men smooching each other, wardrobe crises averted, great friends, great fun, and all organized by the biggest asshole of them all. cheers.
  
• then there was the hangover. but it was worth it.
  
• the d'egg. the steaming hot oatmeal and weather. every single raisin was going in that bowl-- not one escaped. the fries for dessert. the "new woman" who lasted about 5 minutes. the pancakes. the kneeling to the porcelain god. the meeting of marcus' new friend whilst not even knowing my own name. the newspaper reading.
  
• the relaxing afternoon. the newspaper reading. the hangover.
  
• the chinese food. the fried wontons. why would you introduce me to another form of fried cheese?
  
• the couch time with the roomie.
  
• the early bedtime.