I spent my fourth watching fireworks from Young Meghan's rooftop. I traded a bottle of Skyy vodka (I'd bought for a different party, long story that I may write in later) for a seafood shishkabob (of which I'll post a photo later) and a steak with a delightful au poivre sauce.

The fireworks were pretty impressive, Meghan's roof was comfortable and cool. I managed to get to sleep at 3:45 for some reason I can't figure out.