Well, the birthday has come and gone. I got a lot of...picture frame. Which is, you know, cool and all, but uhm, it wasn't really on my list, you know? And I'm sort of running out of room for all of them.

I also had a Fantasia party this weekend, which was, despite the low turnout, a blast. I continued by ongoing affair with champagne (sorry, "sparkling white wine") and bought a glass dildo. This one, I will actually use, and not give to my cats to lick. I also got a dildo carrying case, which I just find SO funny; especially since there is room for approximately 30 toys. That should be enough, I think.

Hey, guess what? This weekend is a LOOOOONG weekend. I think the last time we had one of those, MW came down, which made it a LOOOOOONG weekend, but in a bad way. Not huge plans, except for a date on Friday to a fundraiser, and perhaps a date on Saturday night to see Twelfth Night in the square downtown.

Oh, I got my first Crisis Call last week. For those of you not in the know, I volunteer on a crisis line, since the Fall, but had yet to receive a call. It was 3:45am, and it was not a...pleasant call, but I'm glad to have had the experience.

There is a giant fan in a box at the moment staring at me, begging to be put together. Since is it so fucking hot and muggy out today, I suppose I should get on it.