So I had some friends over for cocktails on Tuesday night to celebrate the last day of class! YEA! I can't believe an academic year is coming to a close. But here we are. Earlier in the day, I bought two bottles of champagne for my last social theory class, but apparently sociologists are not big drinks (granted, it was a 12 pm class), so I had an extra bottle. I invited folks over and we popped the bottle open and got to drinking.

Of course, being the hostess that I am, I had a fabulous mix of music on in the background, which *may* have included The Backstreet Boys -- ironically I promise! One of my many neighbors in my building left me this note under my door the next day. A message to everyone who thinks this a good idea: have some fucking balls and come down and knock on my door. Honestly! The 21st century is so weird. People can't even talk to each other anymore.