I had been in bed sick for a week, but I was going to be damned if I missed gathering with my co-workers at Nerve's swanky SoHo offices to watch the first ever airing on Saturday the 19th. ˆ 520 broadway ˆ crowd ˆ nerve ˆ party ˆ

Fast-forward five days to Thursday. The show is being re-aired for the third time in a week and this time we gathered at the swank digs of Tony Meyer (lead Spring Street investor and all around macking pimp...seriously, this guy puts Bruce Wayne to shame). ˆ crowd ˆ nerve ˆ party ˆ

The rest of the crowd in the living room. ˆ crowd ˆ nerve ˆ party ˆ

Poet/Bitch, Mark Bibbins, Lorelei and me. ˆ lorelei ˆ mark bibbins ˆ me ˆ

Me, Poet/Bitch Ross Martin & Melly-Mel K hiding her drunken, shameful face! ˆ me ˆ melissa k ˆ ross martin ˆ camera shy ˆ nerve ˆ

Chambers, Bibbins, Battjer. ˆ brian c ˆ mark bibbins ˆ me ˆ

Matty-Matt was there. Where were you? ˆ lorelei ˆ matty matt ˆ coldlamp ˆ

Chris, Nina, Grant "I Did it for Science" Stoddard, me. (BTW, ever notice that as soon as I get a few drinks in me, okay more than a few, I have my mouth open in every photo? 1 in a series of 3.) ˆ chris the greek ˆ grant ˆ me ˆ nina ˆ

Tweedle Jen. Me with my mouth open (again). ˆ me ˆ tweedles ˆ tongue ˆ

Emma, Alisa, me with mouth open (third time's a charm, sugar). ˆ alisa ˆ emma ˆ me ˆ nerve ˆ

3:45am survivors: Evan (Editor in Chief, CEO of Nerve and all around authority of Ladies), Alisa, Squinty Rufus (Nerve intern), Emma & me. ˆ alisa ˆ emma ˆ evan ˆ me ˆ rufus ˆ nerve ˆ