thepnutgallery | 145 for the WIN

I don't remember much of last week, but that's what I get for not posting. :) My weekend is fuzzy, but for completely separate reasons. I do remember that it was AMAZING. We flew in on Friday, Leo picked us up at the airport, and we went to dinner at Sadie's. I met his friend April, who is a lovely girl, and the third Power Puff DJ, Chris de Jesus. I opted not to drink at dinner, although no one else joined me in that decision. After dinner, we went back to the hotel for a bit, had a couple of cocktails, and went down to Pulse, the nightclub that flew us out. We danced for a while, and drank, and chatted, and watched Lady Bunny perform. I met TJ, a friend (formerly with benefits) of Ken's, and he seemed nice enough. There was just a bit of drama, as at one point, Ken dropped me off in the dance room, double checked that I would be dancing for a while, and then went to find Leo.....not really sure why I needed to not be with him for that, I went in search of him after a minute or two. Of course, I found him talking instead to TJ. We had a chat about it later, but it really wasn't a huge issue. After the club, we headed back to the hotel, broke in the hotel bed, and crashed. We actually invited TJ over for a 3-way, but since it was 4:30 when we called, nothing doing. We didn't get to bed until after the sun was starting to come up, and therefore also missed the Parade the next day. Not an issue for me, but Ken and Leo were supposed to be on it.....things seemed to go just fine without them, and we headed down to the festival grounds, where Leo worked the mike, and brought a huge crowd over to the Pulse booth. Eventually escaped there, went for cocktails, picked up music from Leo's house, and then more cocktails at the hotel.

We got to Pulse kind of early, and helped them set up the inside and the outside venues. Lady Bunny decided to perform again, and was on stage for over 2 hrs.....she was drunk. This turned out to be a wonderful thing, as people entering the club got to see her as they came in. I was absurdly excited when Ken started spinning, since I had never heard him before, and my honey rocked it. Between him and Leo, I danced so hard I got side stitches. I did feel kind of bad, as once the Powder Puff DJ's started inside, there were very very few people left outside for a diva by the name of Sandy B. I went outside to watch her, and be a good little audience member, and she ended up taking me up on stage with her. It were awesome...back inside, I was dancing on the stage next to the DJ booth when the great Leo Matthew himself told me I was fabulous. :D:D:D:D Ken asked me to give away the promo CD's he made, and I wandered/danced through the club handing them out to suitably fabulous people. I danced with one guy for a while, and even made out with him, but when he fondled his crotch with my hand, I informed him that nothing was going to happen, and gave him a CD as a concillation prize. I stayed beautifully buzzed the whole night, which was wonderful.

We took TJ with us back to the hotel, and the three of us started making out and the like. Leo had been expecting us back at his room, and was rather insistent about calling and knocking. I got up to try to respond, though I was thankfully too late given my state of undress. I turned around, and what should I see but Ken and TJ fucking like I didn't exist....I have no problem with this, and figure that the way we're handling things is that both Ken and I are giving our complete attention to TJ, so I insert myself back in the midst, and eventually end up bottoming for TJ....I guess TJ and I were fucking like Ken didn't exist at that point, because he got dressed and left. I only noticed as he was putting the last of his shoes on, and didn't give it very much thought after.

My timeline here is a little fuzzy...I remember that at one point, I was walking around in my underwear, looking for Ken, and I guess TJ was, too, but I also remember Ken coming back into the room while TJ and I were still naked/making out(?)/fucking(?), and him telling TJ to grab his clothes and leave.....at any rate, Ken and I kind of got into it, but I didn't get terribly angry on account of my sheer level of rightness. The exchange was not as heated as our other Big Fight, and was really quite healthy. We tried to invite TJ back, but it was too late at that point, so we agreed to rendez-vous the following morning. TJ came back after he'd had breakfast, and did everything we did the night before, only and longer, and less jealous. TJ made a great third.

Sunday was a very chill day. We saw April again, and ordered pizza back at the hotel. I even got one (cheeseless, of course)! I also felt like a big girl, since I drank a whole bottle of vodka on my own. Not the big bottles of Jack that Leo and Ken had been demolishing all weekend long, but still a milestone. :D In retrospect, this was kind of a mistake, as I threw up at the club, and had my drink taken away by security, but it seemed like everyone was looking out for me, as the same security guard then gave me a bottle of water, and so did Leo, and Ken, and April, and a drag queen by the name of Tiffany.

We stopped at Whataburger on the way back, and picked up some grub, then stumbled back to our rooms. There was an enormous painting in the lobby that Leo decided to take with him, which was one of the funniest things I think I've ever seen. I still laugh whenever I think about it!

The next morning, we packed up, checked out, had lunch at a Thai restaurant, and went to an Indian casino for cocktails. We were originally going to go up a mountain, for a wonderful view, but the weather was iffy, so we decided to sit at the pool instead. I opted not to drink any more, more due to cost than hangover, and TJ and a friend of his joined us. It was here that I got the vague feeling that TJ was more into Ken than me, but I'm not going to stress about it. He might come out for San Diego Pride, and we'll burn that bridge when we come to it. Our flight got in late Monday night, so we pretty much just went to sleep.

Since getting back, Ken has tried desperatly to recover from his wild weekend, opting to stay in every night, while I feel like Eddie Murphy's Girl, and want to Party All the Time. It's almost the weekend, so he should be all rested up by the time it actually is party time again.

On one final note, I went to the gym today for the first time in a week, and I almost cried: before my workout, I was at 145! I did my best to workout the whole week anyway, but I thought for sure I had gained a few pounds. I was downright bouncy...still am, come to think of it. :)