detox & aromatherapy
Last night's gathering at my place was supposed to be a small pre-party to get in gear for the larger parties this weekend. But turns out it wanted to be the definitive party to end all further parties for all time. I've spent all morning with a horrid headache, cutting hookah burns out of the carpet.
A new book on women primatologists. Yeah, the rapist orangutangs are in there, as well as some really horrid medical stuff that Louis Leakey tried to do to his protégées.
