Head and I went into The City* after work for some quick D*C shopping and such, visiting the Haight and finishing in the Castro.
Had bunches of fun, chatted and stuff. Some of you at D*C will soon see what fun things we found.
Only one workday left till our flight out (squeeeeeel), getting quite excited, but need to make a list so’s that I don’t forget anything.
Can anyone suggest things I need to bring that I may have forgotten (or would have forgotten had you not so thoughtfully reminded me?)
— Yes, this is a super secret lazy way to make all of you do my list for me. — 😀 heh heh.
Best part was on the way back to the car a capital-G gorgeous boy on the corner took off his shirt to reveal his absolutely stunnnning torso. I don’t know if he was hooking or advertising or teasing, but who cares? It was a public service. Ahhhh I love The City*.
-=C
* San Francisco
when do you guys get in? will we all trade cellphone numbers before leaving so we can find each other?
We have no cellphones!! 🙁
We land at 9:25PM at the airport, so figure another 1.5-2 hrs to get situated and arrived at the Hotel, puts us at about 11:30. Most likely we’ll crash and sleep, but we _may_ be ready for a night of drinking. If you give us your cells, we can ring you…
-=C
Losers.
I’m getting in about that time too. Um…8:52. I suppose if I was nice I could meet you guys there. may be meeting me. I suppose if you’re going to be there then too, she’d have more motivation to. I’ll discuss details with her and your bimbo tomorrow.
Heather’s not *my* bimbo, she’s a bimbo that lives *with* me.
Yes’m. I probably shall meet you there. But I’ll talk to you about it today. Oh, and I’ll let you know sometime late tonight what room we’re in so you can post it somewhere conspicuous for people. 🙂
Ooooh gorgeous boys… mmmn.
Umm, anyway, I have the body paints, what else do we need?
But you should bring clothes. And shoes. There are weird laws about not wearing clothes in Atlanta, even in the hotel, you can get arrested or something (I assume they clothe you in jail). Umm, and you should bring little itty-bitty drink umbrellas. And a crazymonkeyloveslave. That’s all. 🙂
My carry-on isn’t big enough for a crazymonkeyloveslave. I’d have to buy him his own seat. And you know if you let crazymonkeyloveslaves have seats, they start getting Notions. And Expectations.
Oh, dude, yeah. Like, all the time. It’s so hard to keep them satisfied and slaving…