Recovery Mode

Yes, I know, I shouldn't be out hitting the clubs all night, but what can I say? I LOVE TO DANCE!!! Well, I wasn't out all night, either. I hit the Union Station and played pool for a few hours with this cute neo-goth. Then he left and, since I couldn't get anyone to play with me (pool, you perverts!) I headed out for Axis. It was a little early, but I was bored and Howie (one of my favorite bartenders) was working hard and couldn't chat.

When I got to Axis, there wasn't anyone there. So I had another drink and hung around on the wall, watching the drag queens getting ready for their show. When the drink was done I hit the dance floor. It was just me and a little, black drag queen in training. Did I care? NO! Eventually more and more people arrived and joined us and I got lost in a crowd of gyrating, hot, sweaty people (most of them guys who kept taking their shirts off!!!). I think I danced 3 hours straight, except for one bathroom break. Y'know, there was actually a line for the men's room. Knew I shoulda gone to the ladies... :)

Anyway, I had a great time, even if I was by myself. I don't remember how many times I let my hand graze someone's arm, ass, chest, back. I may have even hit a crotch or three! Hell, I even took off my shirt near the end. Good thing I had a sleeveless T on underneath. Don't need to go scaring everyone. :)

But, in the end, I came home alone. Probably a good thing. I've been carrying a low grade fever for the past few weeks. Don't need to be getting a potential bf/lover sick on the first night.

So, I didn't get home until 3 and got to sleep sometime after 4. Then I get up at 10! WTF! Now I have to fight sleep off so that I can get all my homework done.

I was crawling through blogs this morning and found a link to one of those cool quizzes that tell you something about yourself. Very accurate, for me:



You are savvy, sassy and always on the go!
Even if it means borrowing someone else's
car without asking! Sometimes you say
the wrong thing at the wrong time, but
that's why we all love you!

Which Golden Girl Are You?

Hmmm, I think I remember holding a knife and laughing maniacally. Once or twice, anyway.

I have done a bunch of other quizzes, but I will add them in a bit at a time over the next few posts.

Well, tutti, I must be off. Chaucer ain't gonna read himself.

A domani!