Tough to focus, and also trying to reduce the clutter around my office, but I got out just about on time. Chris from PS texted me a dick pic from the last time I gave him a (hours long) BJ, because he was in town. But he wasn't going to be free until much later. Jeff - old friend who is a meth addict, crashed on my couch for a while, but was too methy even for Brian, also messaged me. He had two friends who just moved to town and needed a place to crash for a while. Went back and forth a million times on staying in town to save money, to spare my butt, to see Chris. I used to get very angry with myself when people would message me at the last minute for not being free for them, and would frequently cancel prior plans. Now I've shifted that anger to them, for not giving me notice.
I got into Palm Springs around 9:30, but Sean and the two gents from SF were out to dinner. Everyone was already tipsy by the time they got back. Poor Dragos had left around 3 and it took him *4 hours* to get there. I had a few drinks with them, got into the hot tub with Sean and and crashed before it got too late. Someone came in after I'd gone to bed to ask something... ask a couple times, I think, but once Drunk Squeak goes to bed, he's out.
I got into Palm Springs around 9:30, but Sean and the two gents from SF were out to dinner. Everyone was already tipsy by the time they got back. Poor Dragos had left around 3 and it took him *4 hours* to get there. I had a few drinks with them, got into the hot tub with Sean and and crashed before it got too late. Someone came in after I'd gone to bed to ask something... ask a couple times, I think, but once Drunk Squeak goes to bed, he's out.