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Mostly better...
May. 20th, 2006 08:59 pmIt seems everyone who usually works at the bar is away, so Paul dosed me up on cold medicine (mmmm psudoephedrine..) and I sat quietly by the back door, scaring away thin russian boys and their girlfriends, various strays from Family (including one who kept squealing "OMG I cant believe you're turning me away! Me!!") and a couple of loopy lads.
The cold and rain kept many people away though, so as the night drew on I got away with wandering the carpark as long as I kept an eye out for people who approached, moving swiftly in to intercept them as they headed for the door.
Being a leather night, the scenery was most pleasant, and went well with my feverish fluey horniness. I did refrain from smooching anyone though. Best event of the night- Steve, who normally wears a leather kilt and harness, stood out on the street next to Alan and they had a pleasant chat- 10 minutes later, Alan notices that Steve is sans kilt and is standing there in a leather jock and harness... Steve was sent back inside immediately, grinning his head off at Alan's shocked look. I caught up a few lovely guys, Rick and Mo were there for a while and it was great to chat.
By 2am the flu meds were wearing off and I trudged home through the rain. I'm feeling much better today, the cold has resolved itself into a snotty nose and light cough, no more sweaty thrashing in bed. Though I suspect the pseudoephedrine is still a little in my system, as today has been super-productive.
The cold and rain kept many people away though, so as the night drew on I got away with wandering the carpark as long as I kept an eye out for people who approached, moving swiftly in to intercept them as they headed for the door.
Being a leather night, the scenery was most pleasant, and went well with my feverish fluey horniness. I did refrain from smooching anyone though. Best event of the night- Steve, who normally wears a leather kilt and harness, stood out on the street next to Alan and they had a pleasant chat- 10 minutes later, Alan notices that Steve is sans kilt and is standing there in a leather jock and harness... Steve was sent back inside immediately, grinning his head off at Alan's shocked look. I caught up a few lovely guys, Rick and Mo were there for a while and it was great to chat.
By 2am the flu meds were wearing off and I trudged home through the rain. I'm feeling much better today, the cold has resolved itself into a snotty nose and light cough, no more sweaty thrashing in bed. Though I suspect the pseudoephedrine is still a little in my system, as today has been super-productive.
