Scandal!

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Sunday - Took Cisco for a walk, fed him, etc. Timmy came over, and we all had a mimosa or so. Ken wanted me to make breakfast, but I had no idea what to make. I made tofu migas, and Ken seemed to enjoy them. We were supposed to go out somewhere, but stayed in for the day. Ken made nachos, and wanted to make them vegan, but I didn't want to waste my teese on people that had no chance of being converted. Timmy eventually went off to Mo's, I took the boys over to The Hole, and drove me and Cisco over to rehearsal. I was very early, so I took Cisco for a walk around the building, and ran into Kevin just as he was driving away. He had a chihuahua, and looked a little rough. Wanted to know what I was doing there, and I'm just too dumb to lie. He drove around and circled back again just to talk again. He wants me to work an occasional shift. Ugh. Rehearsal went okay for having just one thing to rehearse. Cisco was awesome, and a huge hit. He barked some, but that's just because he got excited. Mostly, he was content to sit on my lap. Picked the boys up from The Hole and drove home. I requested use of Dallas' printer for our tickets for "Scandal" at Montage, but he stayed and watched "Order of the Phoenix." I can't believe I found a movie I like more than the book. Ken had a major headache, and laid down while I followed Dallas over to his place and printed tickets. Back home, Ken tried to get up for the party party, but his head was still killing him. I offered to drive back from the club if he would drive back, and he requested that I not get hammered. Leo came home from a rough night, but said he'd go if Ken got him schnockered. He did, and we headed down. Alexander was playing "Cha Cha Cha" when we got there and he kept it up the whole night. I danced on the side lines and got good and sweaty. Saw Sexy Matt in the bathroom, and he suggested I take my shirt off. Also saw wrestler Tim, dancing and making out with Philip. Flava performed, though she wasn't very good. Great song, though - Deee-lite's "How Do You Say?" The inspirational go-go dancers started throwing out glo-ropes, so I picked up a few and braided them around my wrists. I know that wasn't the most creative thing in the world, but I still felt really good when that trend caught on. Leo was on the floor and still super tipsy, but Ken and I stayed on the side lines. Matt came by with a "friend" of his - he was chemically altered from the last time I saw him, and asked Ken how big his dick was. We left after saying goodbye to everyone, sometime around 2:30 or so. Leo fell into the bushes on the walk back, but it was otherwise uneventful.