Sunday, 03/12/2006 - 1:07 p.m.
Holy crap...it's summer in March. The AC in the Boy's bedroom is dead, so we spent a sweaty, clammy night trying to find the cool spots in the sheets. FEH.
Lunch yesterday turned out really well. The Hornsby Lesbians did indeed attend, as did the Makeup Man, who is hilariously funny. The Shrew left early, thank you gods. The business meeting is tonight about the pediatric AIDS benefit which falls on the same weekend as ML's daughter's wedding. Goddamn it. We'll find a way to make it to both, though.
Fisting still rocks and I can't see ever getting tired of it.
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