well, i think we could all use a little cheering up (especially my family. i just received this report from my father: "very depressing. I remember nixon's victory over mcgovern--my first election, I think - in 1972, but that was nothing like this. mom and marggie are in deep depression. I can't watch tv, read the paper or check the webblogs. from now on, its only espn and victorian novels for me." jesus. large bundle of prozac to the andrews family, stat).

so i propose a small party tomorrow celebrating the second biggest event of november: the premiere of the O.C.!

here's the deal: if you're obsessed with the O.C., or would like to become obsessed with the O.C., come on over to our place a little before 8 p.m. tomorrow. positive attitudes encouraged; talk of the election not permitted; democrats only need apply. (sorry, repubs, but california is a bastion of godless communism and mandatory abortions for everyone, so you're not invited to our hedonistic enclave. enjoy the cornfields.)

i'll buy the ingredients for the beachiest, sunniest, O.C.-est drinks we can imagine. sex on the beach... umm, any ideas?...we should do a drink named after marissa that involves mixing tequila and anti-depressants. that'd be a big hit.

if you watched the O.C. the first season, you'll know it'll be great. and if you've never seen it before, come learn what the magic is all about.

let me know via comments or email if you'll be making an appearance.