Sunday Morning Sunshine...
Or at least it is for me...K is still asleep in the bed next to me, which is par for the course...even though I've been after him for over an hour to wake up. Maybe the sound of the keyboard will do it.
Anyway, last night was a dungeon demo, and unfortunately, it was more dingy than dungeon. The first one I went to last year had 6 or 7 scenes all going simultaneously. This had 4 scenes spread out over the 3.5 hours I was there, and although some of the participants were cute, it was more interesting being social and nursing the Corona in my hand than it was paying much attention...(one scene to be excepted, but of course, i had a tiny hand in that one...)
Did get a chance last night to talk with MamaBear about some of the plans for Folsom Street East, at which I'm coordinating TNG's table, so that was good. Also discussed a trip to the Bondage Club this coming Friday for the group, which should be very amusing. (You have to say that in an Arte Johnson accent for it to work. If you don't know who Arte Johnson is, you're probably too young to be reading about the Bondage club. Go catch up on your "Laugh In")
Anyway, back to the boy...he's just as cute as the dickens, but still asleep. Time to put a little more vigor into my efforts.
We're due at Puppy's for breakfast, but I need to get the boy up first.
Anyway, last night was a dungeon demo, and unfortunately, it was more dingy than dungeon. The first one I went to last year had 6 or 7 scenes all going simultaneously. This had 4 scenes spread out over the 3.5 hours I was there, and although some of the participants were cute, it was more interesting being social and nursing the Corona in my hand than it was paying much attention...(one scene to be excepted, but of course, i had a tiny hand in that one...)
Did get a chance last night to talk with MamaBear about some of the plans for Folsom Street East, at which I'm coordinating TNG's table, so that was good. Also discussed a trip to the Bondage Club this coming Friday for the group, which should be very amusing. (You have to say that in an Arte Johnson accent for it to work. If you don't know who Arte Johnson is, you're probably too young to be reading about the Bondage club. Go catch up on your "Laugh In")
Anyway, back to the boy...he's just as cute as the dickens, but still asleep. Time to put a little more vigor into my efforts.
We're due at Puppy's for breakfast, but I need to get the boy up first.