So, I'm back in the USA, but I'm not quite home . . .
I got back from the UK last night and spent the night in manhattan with lovely Paul, who will be visiting SF again this Halloween . . . some of you might remember the big splash he made last year with the gloryhole costume . . .
Anyway, I got to see some great friends today, and a group of people gathered to celebrate my upcoming birthday with drinks at the Russian Vodka Room and Therapy.
Needless to say, I was still tipsy when I arrived at the airport for my 8:15 p.m. flight.
That buzz has worn off, however, since our flight has been delayed.
Now I'm sitting here thinking about cruising BMB regardless of the fact that there are four year olds about three feet from me.
I might blog later about the fun I had in London, but I hope to share the more prurient details with you all in person.
Oh, and also? Happy birthday to
pyrogeoff.
Here's hoping this is your best bday yet, worst of those to come.