And thanks to those of you that stopped by last night. I'm going to go ahead and call the whole thing a big success. We suspect that our bathroom may have been host to both drug use and, uh, romance. If that's not the mark of a good party, I don't know what is.

I've spent today hungover & whining, but things are looking up — it may almost be time to venture out and get some food. While I steel myself for that, here are the non-terrible photos that I found on my camera this morning. I'm particularly fond of this shot of Michael and Emily, and this one of Spencer, who receives Party MVP status for his superlative karaoke performance (narrowly edging out Kriston, who ably assumed the mantle of DJ-dom when called to duty).

OH YEAH: There was also some knife fighting. Like I said, it was a good party.